Children of the wolves awoke
For war, for conquest
They created majestic days of history
They melted through the mountains

Their battle screams echoed in everywhere
Children of the wolves
Thousands of brave warriors
Sunlight on the bright steels

They’re flying to war with their black horses
When the fullmoon shines on the black sky
When the flames heat up cold night
Thousands of the sublime warriors
Will shout for victory

Desire, battle, blood, conquest
Slavery, greed, strength, honor
Hate, darkness, steel, victory
Honorable warriors of the steppe

Thousands of the sublime warriors
Will shout for victory
Children of the wolves