The wolf lies in desolation
Isolated, shackled and bound
A blade stands between his jaws
For no known crimes is he kept down

He stares out, through the abyss
Towards the halls he once called home
A lake flows forth from his teeth
Which long to taste the allfather's throne

But these chains - will break
This beast - will run
This rage - this pain
Has grown a thousand fold

This pride - now ash
This heart - now stone
These jaws - will stretch
Consume this traitorous world

Son of loki, they feared his strength
Feared the blood that filled his veins
Though he longed for their acceptance
Never did their trust he gain
As they bound, did they laugh
How they mocked and fuelled his fears
The cold winds, his sole companion
As malice forms from betrayals tears

But these chains - will break
This beast - will run
This rage - this pain
Has grown a thousand fold

This pride - now ash
This heart - now stone
These jaws - will stretch
Consume this traitorous world

A song of melancholy cries the wolf through bitter nights
Cast aside and banished, vengeance is his battle cry

But these chains - will break
This beast - will run
This rage - this pain
Has grown a thousand fold

This pride - now ash
This heart - now stone
These jaws - will stretch
Consume this traitorous world