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