Alone I walk amongst the graves of fallen life This empty silence haunts my soul For I shall be at one with the insects of this soil My flesh apart of the ever-withering cosmos I am the last to stand amongst my fallen kindred Extinction of my bloodline awaits
Realize this pain takes new formation I cut my flesh to feel the pain of my ancients Traditions of life, the origins of my wolven brethrin We shall live on, Eternal as the oath to die
We are the sky... air and earth the seas of life When the moon cascades its light upon my flesh The transformation of unearthly powers shall commence One of the night The legacy of our bloodshed shall never die We have hunted man since the dawn of time, and no one can take that from us
We are the night Theives of all life The forest awaits, our home so valiant and true
The thirst for blood proliferates forevermore They multiply, the halfbreed souls we've taken The bloodshed of innocence so pure Procreation of carnal life shall not subside I bow my head for its now time