Black Messiah

Howl Of The Wolves
A dark winter's night in the northern forest Feel the frost, gasp for air, hear the storm in the trees Run for your life, grab your sword hold your shield Hear the howl of the wolves, they are right behind you Alone on your run for your life Remember the stories your grandfather told you The stories of beasts haunting wild in the dark Remember the story from the howl of the wolves Your blood feels like ice, see red eyes in the dark Feel their presence, their might, they are straight behind you The hunt for your blood is the hunt for your life And you run, full of fear, hear the howls in the night From Letras Mania