In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear And a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves (Unripe vengeance!) The cult that serves as revenge Has put forward its fangs to declare a fucking war (war) Only calmless spirits of corpses are passing by The altars of Bodom where everything but death is a lie (death is a lie) To spill your blood to become our wine We'll reborn reality where only the wild will survive (wild survived) (Kill!) The clash of wickedness veils lake Bodom blood red We have gathered our souls to praise the triumph of death Children Of Bodom, angry are rising Running amok slaying with a sense of desire From the twilight of the past, (among) the victims who died Something wild has survived Only calmless spirits (of corpses) are passing by The altars of Bodom where everything but death is a lie To spill your blood to become our wine (We'll reborn reality where only the) wild will survive (This is something dark, I find your fears We have gathered our dark souls to embrace the righteous pull of death You'll obey the dark You'll become one of us Taitors) Children Of Bodom, angry are rising Running amok slaying with a sense of desire From the twilight of the past, (among) the victims who died Something wild has survived