| Song | Howl Of The Wolves |
| Artist | Black Messiah |
| Album | Of Myths and Legends |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Zagan, Zoran | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Zagan, Zoran | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Zagan, Zoran | |
| 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 |