Day-light cuts and tears my form With golden whip of ancient curse Accursed famine's endless course A lust for crimson flowing life In raging waves of Wolvish lvst Within the grip of poisoned blood To drink the ink of dying light The torture of an endless life In dusty silence listen and behold Breathe and choke in final solitude Stand as one in blasphemy - Light of a thousand dying stars Savage Hatred - Lupus essence Feeding Frenzy - Torn apart Raging Spirit - Storming blood Within a Cruel and Wolvish Heart