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Under the full moon

The hunt begins

Beasts' cruel rage

Beware of their fangs

I let the dogs off their leash

We will crush the holy rule

Prepare you filth and face me

I am the shepherd of wolves

Sheep posing in wolfs clothing

Nothing more than sacrificial lambs

As soon as you hear the howling

You are at mercy of the pack

The fierce and hungry warriors

Caught the smell of your blood

This is the age of wolves' dawning

With vengeance they strike

I let the dogs off their leash

We will crush the holy rule

Prepare you filth and face me

I am the shepherd of wolves

God won't answer your prayers

On the ground he is drowning in blood

My fur army is laying waste

To your entire kind

Tearing down all your temples

They don't spare anyone

The atonement deserved well

For millennia of lies