Sons of Northen Wolves

In the stars we see our people Where the gods fight from the beginning Soon we will join the front line Where our blood is recognized Son of death, lighting the nights the pact sealed with blood We are the hyperborean winds Brothers of the Thule Society The Wolves of the Northern sons Comrades in the terrestrial plane We saluted our lord Mr. Lucifer The streets shine with their brilliance Carriages and riders The sacred blood is worshiped Magnificent splendid power The sun that lit us today is black Leads us to the gods again Our forgotten origins Our spirit again rejoices Son of death, lighting the nights The pact sealed with blood We are the hyperborean winds Brothers of the Thule Society The Wolves of the Northern sons Comrades in the terrestrial plane We saluted our lord Mr. Lucifer The streets shine with their brilliance Carriages and riders The sacred blood is worshiped Magnificent splendid power