To the moon we'll lift our voices
(Wolves howling in harmony)
In a fearful harmony
No one but us rejoices at
The song of the Seeonee

All for one and one for all
We'll sing out our deeds tonight
Oh hear the tune of the wild hunting call
As we sing by the moon's silver light, silver light

The pack can always defend its own
Whatever its own may lack
And the tiger may be king when he fights alone
But the tiger fears the pack

To the moon we'll lift our voices
(Wolves howling in harmony)
In a fearful harmony
No one but us rejoices at
The song of the Seeonee

(Wolves howling)