

(ahhhh) Silver claws in the winter light
Howling forces of the endless night From the castle wall the shadows
rise Hunger burning in the master's eyes (grrrr)
The blood will run cold The story untold
When the fangs meet the claw
Bite down on the ancient stone
Who
will take the silver throne?
Lord of shadows, beast of prey Tearing all the light away (die,
die,
die)
Carpathian dirt on the broken shield
Wolfen pack in the battlefield
Drink the venom from the sleeping veins Only the supreme conqueror remains (grrrr)
The blood will run cold The story untold
When the fangs meet the claw
Bite down on the ancient stone
Who will take the silver throne?
Lord of shadows, beast of prey Tearing all the light away (die,
die,
die)
Feast of blood!
Feast of bone!
Two kings fighting for the dark
alone!
(fight, fight!) (shhh)
The shadows win...
The howling fades...