Letras:
Wolf Die By The Sword

[Bonus track]

Her decorum as chaste To this wolf of the cloth Pouncing to haunt Her confessional box Forgiveness would come When Her sins were washed off By rebaptism

: "Even a man who is pure in the heart And speaks in prayer by night May become a wolf when the wolf's bane blooms And the winter moon is bright" Listen

Rusty spears and blades Cries ring out, loud and harsh From cracked and broken horns Long forgotten battle cries In strange and foreign tongues Spear and sword

prey Picked clean of flesh by Oden's birds I am - I am - A wolf in human shape I am - I am - A predator with flaming rage [Lead Mikkonen] I'm a wolf

the slain Sworn to rise again I will bring salvation, punishment and pain The hammer of hate is our faith Power and dominion are taken by the will By

known anguish But vindicate the souls Of the Unavenged" And they placed in his hands A sword Made for him Called: Vengeance Forged in brimstone And tempered By the Wolf

the sky, thunder roll and lightning fly Gone is the summer What will keep us warm in the winter Tales of those who died, sword in hand in times gone by

: I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist Brother