The horn of the hunt sounds off
The hounds are released
By their master
Men who turn to beasts
Will descend upon
The sleeping village
Blood turns the snow red
Screams fill the night
One thousand corpses
Wash Ashore
A contest to find a champion
Beasts of the night
Kill for the sport
Beast of the night
Kill to feed
Beast of the night
Lust for blood
Beast of the night
Mangle all souls
Fire rises from the water
Lighting the carnage
Weeps for mercy
Are Ignored
Eternal hunt
Awaits the hounds
Their master pleased
Awaits his turn
Beasts of the night
Kill for the sport
Beast of the night
Kill to feed
Beast of the night
Lust for blood
Beast of the night
Mangle all souls
The moon bleeds
Village almost empty
White bear
Trophy of hunt
Within grasp
A champion rises
Fight to death
With the prince of hunt
Beasts of the night
Kill for the sport
Beast of the night
Kill to feed
Beast of the night
Lust for blood
Beast of the night
Mangle all souls
There is no escape from the prince of the hunt
Run in the forest
Run in the snow
Run to live
The prince lost
To his hound
Princess hide
Spoil of battle
Beasts of the night
Kill for the sport
Beast of the night
Kill to feed
Beast of the night
Lust for blood