Sons of the Wolf -celtic song- #celtics #celtic #celticmusic

Sons of the Wolf Beneath the moon, the wolves arise (arise), Their howls cut through the winter skies (the skies). We march as one, with hearts of stone (of stone), For we are sons of blood and bone (and bone). Our fathers fought in ancient lands (in lands), With swords of iron in their hands (their hands). We carry on the battle cry (the cry), And fight until the day we die (we die). We are the sons of the wolf (the wolf), Born from the night, we rise (we rise). In the shadows, we stand tall (stand tall), The hunt begins, the wolfpack calls (it calls). Our eyes are sharp, our teeth are bare (so bare), We strike with force and never care (no care). Through fire, storm, and endless fight (we fight), We find our strength beneath the night (the night). We are the sons of the wolf (the wolf), Born from the night, we rise (we rise). In the shadows, we stand tall (stand tall), The hunt begins, the wolfpack calls (it calls). The blood we spill, the paths we roam (we roam), We carve our fate, we make our home (our home). No fear of death, no fear of pain (of pain), For in the wolf, we rise again (again). The battle comes, we charge as one (as one), With sharpened steel and rising sun (the sun). The wolves they lead, we follow close (so close), To victory or final ghosts (we’re ghosts). We are the sons of the wolf (the wolf), Born from the night, we rise (we rise). In the shadows, we stand tall (stand tall), The hunt begins, the wolfpack calls (it calls). Beneath the moon, the wolves arise (arise), Their howls cut through the winter skies (the skies). We march as one, with hearts of stone (of stone), For we are sons of blood and bone (and bone).