Night Of The Wolf - Saxon

Far beyond the forest in a land of ice and snow

When the full moon rises and shadows start to grow

When man becomes the hunted, screaming in the night

On your knees and pray to God to keep the beasts from sight

Night of the wolf

Hear them calling

Night of the wolf

Howling at the moon

The hounds of hell are calling, hunting in the pack

Keep the fires burning, never turn your back

Are they in the darkness, watching in the night

Waiting for a weakness before they make a strike

Night of the wolf

Hear them calling

Night of the wolf

Howling at the moon

They’re fighting for survival, it’s the only thing they know

Far beyond the forest in the land of ice and snow

Far beyond the forest in a land of ice and snow

When the full moon rises and shadows start to grow

Are they in the darkness, watching in the night

On your knees and pray to God to keep the wolves from sight

Night of the wolf

Hear them calling

Night of the wolf

Howling at the moon