Ein Wolf in Tierpelz
In the shadows where the dead men dwell,
He rises from the darkness, a captain from Hell.
From the blood-soaked trenches, he walks through the night
A ghost in the silence, a beast in the fight
Eyes like crimson embers, burning with hate
The Captain of Darkness, sealing your fate
Claws like razors, slicing through the air
Silent but deadly, you won't see him there
Moonlight's reflection on his silver fur
A predator in darkness, his presence a blur
Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides
With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes
The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride
In the shadows, a beast of death occupied
He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still
The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell
Wolf in a trench coat, gun-toting savage gleam
Piercing eyes, they despise shallow, gasping screams
Symbol of the occult
Dark night in fright
Third reich
Genocide
Gnashing teeth
Children weep
Death on sight
A servant to the night, with no soul to save
Bound by the blood, to his master, a slave
A relic of war, a ghost of the past
In the eternal darkness, forever he'll last
No words from his lips, just the silence of doom
A creature of nightmares, the bringer of gloom
Das ist mir wurst
Krieg verzehrt, was Friede beschert
War and peace, behold the beast
Fear in hearts, never ceased
The Captain of Hell, the nightmare released
Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides
With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes
The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride
In the shadows, a beast of death occupied
He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still
The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell
In the void of his gaze, you'll find no remorse
Just a relentless hunger, a monstrous force
His past is a mystery, his future a curse
In the shadows, he thrives, for better or worse
From the ashes of war, he emerges to slay
A silent assassin, in the night, he'll stay
With each victim he claims, the darkness expands
The Captain of Hell, with blood on his hands
No mercy, no fear, just the thrill of the hunt
In the dead of the night, he takes what he wants
A symphony of terror, in the silence he sings
The nightmare of darkness, with death in his wings
Reich der bestien
Wer sich zum Schaf macht, wird vom Wolf gefressen
Mauser in hand, this scheisse, pistol-whippin'
Wolf in beast's clothing, devours the sheep
C-96 with the 7-6-3
Captain of Hell, in the shadows he hides
With a heart made of fire and bloodlust in his eyes
The wehrmacht assassin, millenniums, pride
In the shadows, a beast of death occupied
He's the nightmare that lurks when the night is still
The hunter from darkness, the Captain of Hell
Aus der traum
In the shadows where the dead men dwell
He rises from the darkness, a captain from Hell