Yee Naaldlooshii

With the face of a wolf he ascends as he stalk the night
 With the blood of a brother on his hands, his evil deeds are rife
 The face of love turns black into the face of death
 The powder of the dead bones lets you leap into the realm
 Yee naaldlooshii "He is he who walks on all fours"
 Fire, fire - he is the wolf with sharpened teeth
 Fire, fire - the walking death, the naaldlooshii Fire, fire,
 Fire fucking fire
 Survive the claws that rule the night, get his name til' dawn arise
 From the north and the south he will bring his evil to the east
 No more a man of flesh, transformed into the beast
 Bringer of another dimension, from this the darkest realm
 Come plague and take your breath, now death is at the helm