The Wolf Division

We are rooted in the underground - to metal we're bound

We've sworn the oath and honour it's way, the cult of steel we hail

Gift from the gods, precious and pure, a force to guide our rules

We are the masters, we are the slaves following our aim

Slaves of steel

Slaves to metal

Slaves of steel

The wolf division

No mainstream crap but true and raw - the way how should sound metal

The underground breed of legions preaching the iron

We are together, all as one, to defend our gold

No one will ever make us change - fight for the metal reign