Children of Bodom

In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear,
a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves.
Unripe vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge
has put forward it's fangs to declare a fucking WAR!

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.

In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear,
a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves.
Unripe vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge
has put forward it's fangs to declare a fucking WAR!

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.

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)

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)

In the silence of darkness, among the shadows of the dead we hear,
a wolf howling hungry to wake up children of the graves.
Unripe vengeance! The cult that serves as revenge
has put forward it's fangs to declare a fucking WAR!

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.