Warhammer 40K Space Wolves song: Howl of Fenris

Howl of Fenris is an original Warhammer 40K-inspired battle anthem dedicated to the fierce warriors of the Space Wolves. From the frozen wastes of Fenris to the battlefields among the stars, they charge into war as brothers, bound by ancient sagas, loyalty, and the oath of Russ. This track is a collaboration between Man and Machine. The lyrics and composition were written by myself, while AI-generated vocals bring the raw, cold atmosphere of the Space Wolves to life. The instrumental foundation was created with AI assistance, then carefully refined, arranged, and enhanced by hand. Full credit goes to the original artist and creator of the artwork. The artwork is used solely as visual background material for this fan-made project and is not claimed as original work by Ironhymn. If you recognize any artwork that should be credited, please leave a comment down below and I will update the description with the appropriate credit. This is an unofficial fan work and is not affiliated with or endorsed by Games Workshop. Comment down below what song you want to hear next! Caption correction (4:32–4:39): The on-screen lyrics at this timestamp contain a display error. The correct lines (as sung) are: "Through blood and storm, we end this fight, Sons of Fenris, till our final breath," Lyrics: From the ice of Fenris, we descend, Brothers bound until the end, Under Valdrmani, beneath the snow The sons of Russ are born to roam. Great Companies cross the frozen plain, Through iron storm and killing rain, Runes are carved and standards rise, The wolf-pack gathers 'neath the skies. HOWL! HOWL! Beneath the Allfather's sky, Through fire and frost, our banners fly, Sons of Russ, the hunt is nigh, We are the wolves who never die! The kraken stirs beneath the sea, Ancient beasts that Fenris keeps, Frost-born hunters stalk the night, Runic blades beneath northern light. The Long Fangs watch from mountain stone, The Wolf Guard stands, the hunt moves on, The pack advances through the storm, With Russ's oath, their blades are drawn. Across the ice, the war horns call, The prey is marked beyond the wall, The pack descends beneath the moon, And Fenris answers with its howl. HOWL! HOWL! Beneath the Allfather's sky, Through fire and frost, our banners fly, Sons of Russ, the hunt is nigh, We are the wolves who never die! Fenris remembers every scar, The names of brothers lost to war, Their sagas carved in fang and stone, Still carried where the pack has roamed. The Wolf King calls beyond the storm, The ancient oaths are still sworn, From Fenris' seas to distant stars, We bear the mark of Russ to war. RAISE THE BANNERS! SOUND THE HORN! SONS OF FENRIS! MARCH TO WAR! HOWL! HOWL! THE HUNT GOES ON! HOWL! HOWL! Beneath the Allfather's sky, Through fire and frost, our banners fly, Sons of Russ, the hunt is nigh, We are the wolves who never die! HOWL! HOWL! Let Fenris hear our cry, Let ancient sagas burn in every heart, Brothers of Russ, with blades held high, The wolves of Fenris tear the night apart! HOWL! HOWL! Beneath Valdrmani's light, Through blood and storm, we end this fight, Sons of Fenris, till our final breath, We are the wolves who laugh at death!