The spirit of the wolves, is alive in my heart Running with them and let the hunt start We are predators And we are in charge We're free to live – to run – comin out of the dark Heavy weather – lightning – thunderstorm Against the wind and rain – we carry on Black Wolf - Strong and athletic Black Wolf - Fast and asthetic Black Wolf - Silent and still Black Wolf - Is crying from the hill We crossing the fields and sniffing our track I look to my mates we're ready to attack We are predators With blood on our paws We're free to live – to run – a natural law Heavy weather – lightning – thunderstorm Against the wind and rain – we carry on Black Wolf - Strong and athletic Black Wolf - Fast and asthetic Black Wolf - Silent and still Black Wolf - Is crying from the hill Black Wolf - Strong and athletic Black Wolf - Fast and asthetic Black Wolf - Silent and still Black Wolf - Is crying from the hill