Uploaded July 2025 | Updated September 2026, 2 days ago
Lyrics:
Tonight, tonight, the blood shall flow
To cleanse the land, and avenge our kin
The forest howls to let you know
That the wolves are coming and they want revenge
A story you won't live to tell
A tale of talons, fear and fangs
It can't be stopped by sword or spell
Now here they come, here comes the pain
Draw your blades and raise your shields
Back-to-back and side-by-side
The wolves can smell the fear you feel
Nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide
So listen close, and hear the howl
The song of beasts that roam the hills
This sacred place that's been befouled
By the hand, and the knife, and the blood you've spilled
Tha an oidhche a’ tighinn le fuil anns a’ ghaoth
(The night is coming with blood on the wind)
A’ coimhead orra bho sgàil nan craobh
(Watching them from the shadow of the trees)
Chan fhaic iad sinn, ach cluinnidh iad sinn
(They cannot see us, but they will hear us)
Mar chlaigeann a’ briseadh fon chas gun sireadh
(Like skulls breaking beneath an unseeking step)
’S e breith nan cearcag, bàs nam bradagan
(It is the birth of the owls, the death of the traitors)
Gu h-àrd bidh na pìoban a’ caoineadh
(Above, the pipes will weep)
Na fiaclan deiseil, na sùilean mar teine
(The teeth are ready, the eyes like fire)
Chan eil tròcair ann am fuil nan coin
(There is no mercy in the blood of the hounds)
No fire warms the guilty soul
No prayer redeems a killer’s hand
The shade that stirred beneath the knoll
Is waking now to cleanse the land
We warned you once with whispered breath
In riddles carved in ancient stone
But pride’s the cradle made for death
And now the dark will reap its own
You called them myths, the fangs, the flames
Just songs for babes and ale-house ghosts
But there is no one left to blame
For the jaws that are tearing out your throats
The fog is thick with the cries of the dead
Before the dawn, you'll choke to death on what you did
Lyrics:
Tonight, tonight, the blood shall flow
To cleanse the land, and avenge our kin
The forest howls to let you know
That the wolves are coming and they want revenge
A story you won't live to tell
A tale of talons, fear and fangs
It can't be stopped by sword or spell
Now here they come, here comes the pain
Draw your blades and raise your shields
Back-to-back and side-by-side
The wolves can smell the fear you feel
Nowhere to run! Nowhere to hide
So listen close, and hear the howl
The song of beasts that roam the hills
This sacred place that's been befouled
By the hand, and the knife, and the blood you've spilled
Tha an oidhche a’ tighinn le fuil anns a’ ghaoth
(The night is coming with blood on the wind)
A’ coimhead orra bho sgàil nan craobh
(Watching them from the shadow of the trees)
Chan fhaic iad sinn, ach cluinnidh iad sinn
(They cannot see us, but they will hear us)
Mar chlaigeann a’ briseadh fon chas gun sireadh
(Like skulls breaking beneath an unseeking step)
’S e breith nan cearcag, bàs nam bradagan
(It is the birth of the owls, the death of the traitors)
Gu h-àrd bidh na pìoban a’ caoineadh
(Above, the pipes will weep)
Na fiaclan deiseil, na sùilean mar teine
(The teeth are ready, the eyes like fire)
Chan eil tròcair ann am fuil nan coin
(There is no mercy in the blood of the hounds)
No fire warms the guilty soul
No prayer redeems a killer’s hand
The shade that stirred beneath the knoll
Is waking now to cleanse the land
We warned you once with whispered breath
In riddles carved in ancient stone
But pride’s the cradle made for death
And now the dark will reap its own
You called them myths, the fangs, the flames
Just songs for babes and ale-house ghosts
But there is no one left to blame
For the jaws that are tearing out your throats
The fog is thick with the cries of the dead
Before the dawn, you'll choke to death on what you did
