Rabid rage churns in the souls
Of the damned
Of the death world Fenris
Raving in packs
Their fangs are bared
Claws drawn
In Wulfen form
Survival alone
For death shall come
But not for the strong
Brothers in arms
Fathers and sons
The Grey leading the pack
Feast upon prey
That fail to stop you
Drink of their blood
For night shall follow
Free in the sun
But chained beneath moon
Snowblind and blizzard
The cold yet burns
Fenrys Hjolda
Fenrys Hjolda
Swinging the axe
They sever the heads
By Emperor's decree,
They lay them to rest
Above inquisition
Unflinching loyalty
All-Father blood courses
Through frostbit veins
Embedded in mortal coil
Slayers, reavers,
Reapers unbound
Biting through the feral frost
Eye to eye
Blade to blade
The claw pierces flesh
Rending the steel
To grasp frozen heart
The Manifestation of All-Father's Ire
Fenrys Hjolda
Fenrys Hjolda