Uploaded February 2017 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago

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Lyrics:
A lust to satisfy his Eternal Hunger
he continues on his roam
Warwick is uncaged, he's on a rampage
Stalking prey when their health gets low
The thought of the kill is putting him into a frenzy
and trust me you don’t stand a chance now
On his way top, or is he making his way bot?
Who’s life will he demand?
Every game he’s like

Following that trail of blood
He’s running at you with incredible speed
Run from the Jaws of the Beast
You can’t escape
He locked his teethon you
Can’t damage him much
Just from a howl the toughest enemies flee
Run from the Jaws of the Beast
Can’t run from the Jaws of the Beast

On the hunt from the scent of you
A world of red is all he views
He will relentlessly pursue
The blood of everybody
One leap and you’ll be consumed
and there’s nothing you can do
with an Infinite Duress supressing you
Fearing everybody
Every game the Wrath of Zaun is on the move
On the hunt from the scent of you

Hide and seek he’s tracking you if you’re weak
Letting the blood show him the way
Uncontrollable rage 
A monster fueled by pain
With chemicals coursing throughout his veins
You keep on running and running you can’t escape what is coming
yeah this is one dog  that you can’t teach to stay
Gaining bonus attack speed he’s chasing at max speed
Leaping at you from a mile away
Every game is like..

Following that trail of blood
He’s running at you with incredible speed
Run from the Jaws of the Beast
You can’t escape
He locked his teethon you
Can’t damage him much
Just from a howl the toughest enemies flee
Run from the Jaws of the Beast
Can’t run from the Jaws of the Beast

On the hunt from the scent of you
A world of red is all he views
He will relentlessly pursue
The blood of everybody
One leap and you’ll be consumed
and there’s nothing you can do
with an Infinite Duress supressing you
Fearing everybody
Every game the Wrath of Zaun is on the move
On the hunt from the scent of you

You can’t run from Warwick
Come on