The voice of wisdom is calling to me On snowy peaks ravaged by the wind Where Woden's wolves roam free Spruce forests wave under moonlight's away The mighty wolf pack reigns supreme Lamenting the dawn Wolverine moonlight sunshine is now gone Come predatory quile! A darkened sky - ancient specters cry Weaving spells of pandemonium high A withered orchard of bones Pagan rite midst circling stone dusk-time an immortal dies Nocturnal hunt is begun To sate lycanthropic bloodlust! Lamenting the dawn Wolverine moonlight sunshine is now gone Come predatory quile!