Through the hollow of civilizations

Wilds beasts rose from all the ages

So many free minds were born from our kind

Anger in the heart, the hard features

Refusing to be tamed

Orphans, we are the children of a dead thought

In your eyes we are the prowlers

No place for us in your world

Mads dogs, outcast from your eden

We walk below you, behind you, inside of you

Burst your eyes, but we're still here

The brother you rеfuse to see

The free man you'd like to bе

Jackals who smile in your shade

The fear of the whip has forged us

Pillory and cross to quiet our breed

We learn and we don't forget

Taste of dust and the fire of tears

Worms crawling in the bosom of your cities

Rotting foundations of your sinful societies

Those who never bend their backs

Through the shadow

You'll never see coming our pack

The time is come for you to face

Illegitimate sons

Who weaved your disgrace

Orphans, Prowlers, mad dogs

Dwarves in the giants' town

They don’t want us

We’re still here

They don’t want us

They’ll never sleep

All the bastards

All the smallest ones

Born in the mud

(Jackals) hungry for freedom

Unbreakable will

Burning rage through the guts

We look at you

(Jackals) you'll never sleep