Survival
The basic instinct to counter extinction
To die for
To let the species growing stronger
Evolution
Creating the chosen one
To stand for
Enemies are growing stronger
Brothers
Mercilessly fighting to death
Behold
Bloodshed is on
Battle
One skirmish in thousand of wars
Beyond
Survival is in danger
Out in the wind
Left to starving
Those who are weak
Crumble before our teeth
Rivers of blood
We choose our path
Following ancestors
Instinct is to kill
As our mothers did
Brothers behold
Repell the scavengers
As our fathers did
To preserve our species
And precious bloodline
At the end we meet
United in dust
Old wars put to rest
Brothers Behold Rejoice Become
Brothers
Until the last breath will we fight
Behold
I can see the ending
Rejoice
Fallen heroes of wilderness
Become
Hear the calling of death
The end will come
Soon
Eternal rest and glory
Awaits