torches of war under hatreds sails a whisper of doom on a wary breeze scorching the shores in a blazing trail cinder and fume foul the air we breathe blood of fallen kings blades of chaos ring steel and silver sing for justice keen to the scent the hunt is my muse a means to an end this path that i choose lost and aloof are the loves of my past wake the white wolf remembrance at last wake the white wolf at the dawn of war the end of the age is a coming now sign of flame will sting punishment i bring steel and silver sing for justice keen to the scent the hunt is my muse a means to an end this path that i choose lost and aloof are the loves of my past wake the white wolf remembrance at last wake the white wolf at the dawn of war the end of the age is a coming now ravaging the rivers scorching the shores fires in the night the torches of war wake the wolf wake the white wolf wake the white wolf at the dawn of war the end of the age is a coming now1