Your bear minds burn in the bodies of men. Sons of the wolf Fenrir, break free from your flesh.
Wolves will howl in the storm of Odin. Warriors will fall as the bear claw strikes. We will fight to Valholl. Until we return to human shape. Fearless, we shall drink blood from our enemies wounds. Together we will rage in the battlefield of corpses. The Father of War commands us! Transform your skin brothers! Slaughter-wolves! Berserkers!