Wolf In Beasts Clothing

Ein Wolf in Tierpelz In the shadows where the dead men dwell, He rises from the darkness, a captain from Hell. From the blood-soaked trenches, he walks through the night A ghost in the silence, a beast in the fight Eyes like crimson embers, burning with hate The Captain of Darkness, sealing your fate Claws like razors, slicing through the air Silent but deadly, you won't see him there Moonlight's reflection on his silver fur A predator in darkness, his presence a blur Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride In the shadows, a beast of death occupied He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell Wolf in a trench coat, gun-toting savage gleam Piercing eyes, they despise shallow, gasping screams Symbol of the occult Dark night in fright Third reich Genocide Gnashing teeth Children weep Death on sight A servant to the night, with no soul to save Bound by the blood, to his master, a slave A relic of war, a ghost of the past In the eternal darkness, forever he'll last No words from his lips, just the silence of doom A creature of nightmares, the bringer of gloom das ist mir wurst Krieg verzehrt, was Friede beschert War and peace, behold the beast Fear in hearts, never ceased The Captain of Hell, the nightmare released Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride In the shadows, a beast of death occupied He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell In the void of his gaze, you'll find no remorse Just a relentless hunger, a monstrous force His past is a mystery, his future a curse In the shadows, he thrives, for better or worse From the ashes of war, he emerges to slay A silent assassin, in the night, he'll stay With each victim he claims, the darkness expands The Captain of Hell, with blood on his hands No mercy, no fear, just the thrill of the hunt In the dead of the night, he takes what he wants A symphony of terror, in the silence he sings The nightmare of darkness, with death in his wings Reich der bestien Wer sich zum Schaf macht, wird vom Wolf gefressen Mauser in hand, this scheisse, pistol-whippin' Wolf in beast's clothing, devours the sheep C-96 with the 7-6-3 Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride In the shadows, a beast of death occupied He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell Aus der traum In the shadows where the dead men dwell He rises from the darkness, a captain from Hell