Crimson burning horizons Black smoke boils into the sky We've sown the earth with carnage And gorged on the carrion Through the travail of ages We've known the butcher's toil To sate our wretched gluttony For avarice and turmoil Endless, they've longed to suppress us Denied the dark which resides within Entranced, they seek to posses us To indulge the beast upon the reaver throne Know us as your enemy Our numbers gather in darkness Our fortress is the shadows Cast by the sanguine moon Priestess, burn the bones and drink the ashes Summon our forsaken ones to us Drawn by the conflict Beckoned by this call of strife Rise my brothers Take heart, now take form The time is upon us For wolves to go to war