The smell of night wafts through the trees The moon is looking at us now With a stern yellow face Wolves are running Like wind on the mountain The branch is cracking under their feet The darkness is already waiting for them
The silence is biting The past is biting Every howl lights a flame in us
The wolves Rage in our hearts They never leave us With the wolves The soul is howling Freedom is calling now
The flame of their eyes A fire burning in the night The music of their hunger is beating a wild beat They howl on the mountains An echo is flying The pack does not ask It just keeps standing
A wild instinct drives Burns in our blood The wild darkness calls us to dance
The wolves Rage in our hearts They never leave us With the wolves The soul is howling Freedom is calling now