[Verse 1]
Washed ashore by a stormfull flood
Left behind by their natural kin
Raised by disrespected peasants
Born with nothing, with a world to win
Set aside as a waste of nature
No companion for the wealthy clan
Mocked and feared for their appearance
Blessed by divine beauty and strength

[Chorus]
Their youthful spirits urge to rebel
Their nature is to seek!

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]
A rebellion adored by their peers
Hatred by the king and his head
Never responding to threats
Hunting down looters of unjust

[Chorus]
Their youthful spirits urge to rebel
Their nature is to seek

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 3]
As the night embrace the hills
They shape as their mothers shame
Wolverine bastards roam these hills
A devilish dance stampede their game