| We are back again, the storm wind from the south
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| And we are much stronger than before
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| We will ride again, against all Christian will
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| And large in number we are now
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| We are the stones, we are hard and cold
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| We are the water running down the hills
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| We are the falling leaves, the clouds in the sky
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| The dark forest and all it’s trees
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| «This is our mission, this is our destiny
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| This is our will this is our fate
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| This is the desire of a wolf!
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| Under the banner of wolves we ride and strike
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| With voices of thunder and like a storm wind in the night
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| These are the hymns of our battle
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| We will stand wild and free"
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| See all our flags, we all are united now
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| See all our pride, see how strong we will strike
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| Storm wind and fire all filling the sky
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| The hordes of wolves are raging tonight
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| With cries freesing blood and wrath in their eyes
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| This bound renewed again at this time
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| Lift up all the banners, be proud and be strong!
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| Lift up all the banners, victory comes to us all! |