In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves
   unripe Vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge
   has put forward it´ s fangs to declare a fucking WAR!
  
   Only calmless spirits of corpses are passing by the altars of Bodom where everything but death is a lie
   to spill your blood to become our wine
   we´ ll reborn reality where only the wild will survive
  
   The clash of wickedness evils take Bodom blood red
   we have gathered our soul to praise the triumph of death
  
   Chorus
   Children of Bodom angry are rising
   running amok, slaying with a sense of desire
   from the twilight of the past, among the victims who died
  
   Something wild has survived!