Children of Bodom Children of Bodom

Yaw, yaw
In the silence of darkness, the among the shadows of the dead we hear now
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
We'll reborn really where only the wild will survive

The clash of wickedness veils Lake by Bodom blood red
We have gathered our souls to praise the triumph of Death

Yaw, yaw

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 really where only the wild will survive