Break the darkness!



howling wolf prowling around in the broken city

his gray crows want victim for own desire

people who lost their dream passing by him

the tusk of him hunger for blood is ready to strike



voice saund under the ground

is there chuckle of the gods!



howling wolf prowling around in the broken city

he don't afraid the death of him that may come tommorow

people who lost their dream passing by him

when his eyes shine at the victim he attack to them



fire grow up from the ground

is there chuckle of the gods

is there tears of the gods (hey!)

no more tears! no more tears!



fire grow up from the ground

is there chuckle of the gods (hehehe)

is there tears of the gods (hey!)

no more tears!



fire grow up from the ground

break! break! no more this legend

break! break! no more this town