T./Drums
 Meytal Baruchian/Bass
 Eli Bukchin/Guitars
 Georgy Sorkin	/Guitars
 Dorin Hajon	/Vocals
 Voices whisper
 Spirits lurking
 In the woods，shadows crawling
 Jackal calling,through the night
 Scent of decay
 Jackal found a grave
 Digging in the dirt
 Howling spells of death
 Spirit will be raised
 From the shallow grave
 Scavengers of souls
 Unearth a rotting corpse
 Let’s feast!
 Rotting flesh ripped from the bone
 Juicy maggots
 Melt on your tongue
 Marrow splash on our palate
 Texture of the liver
 Gives me the shivers
 Spirit of the forest trees
 Sent us a delightful gift
 Scent has come with the breeze，to lead with its sour stench
 Feasting on human remains，jackals feast upon the grave
 Freezing wind
 Hammering Rain
 Thickening fog
 Darkness reign
 Feed our souls ,our flesh and bones
 Death will come
 Jackals storm
 Feed our souls ,our flesh and bones
 Death will come
 Jackals storm
 Run!
 Scent search obtained!by scavengers
 Scraps unearthed consumed,by scavengers
 Scraps unearthed consumed,by scavengers
 Feed our souls ,our flesh and bones
 Death will come
 Jackals storm