Jaws snap! Driving onward with relentless will Run down, exhaust the herd for the final kill The spirit of predation The strength of the wolf is in the pack that moves as one Howling wild with elation bound we are strong Gather round your weakest ones Wall of horns against their fate Violence is the highest law And from this fact there's no escape (In) fallen age this wall of horns Protects the feeble form the strong Built from laws and forged from lies It cannot hold for long Violence – is golden (Cleanse the world in river of blood) Violence – is golden (Drowning all nations in hot, holy blood) The wrath of the outlaw The threat and the danger No good can come of your hope There's always hate And what of the others Those who deceive And those who would forsake their lives A fatal mistake Arise, to see, the world So break out the drinks, there's gonna be slaughter The vandals the Huns and the wolves are breaking their chains The iron is cold, the urge is primeval There will be blood on my hands, violence our faith