The journey takes now many days and nights

Near the mountains, which stand majestic before them

They realise the wolvescry

"Listen my son, the first trial is near." [Narog]

An old majestic oak protects them for the crawling dusk

The cries come nearer and nearer

Pulsating blood is what the wolves are scenting

Raging desire drives them forward

[Ref.1]

A black wolf jumps out of the thicket

As fast as he can, Narog shots an arrow

Which smashes the wolves heart

Encouraged Tyrael takes a dagger

Side by side they fight against the beasts

Side by side a fight over life and death

Screams run through the dark, cold night

Blood splashed - swords splatter the bodies of the beasts

[Ref.2]

The moon let their claws glitter like steel

Their desire for fresh flesh was finished by a bloody fight

Side by side they defeat the beasts

Side by side they sow the ground with death

"Once my son will become a great warrior."

"Protect me from the beast

Give me power to defeat

This night and all nights which will come

Oh, my Master in Asgard, give me power for this run."