Soon I Feel The Power

Surging Through My Soul

I Feel A Hatred Deep And Pure

No Bloodshed Could Console



Now The Change Becomes Me

My Terror Grows Within

And As I Scream For Vengeance

I Start My Life Of Sin



Seeking Out My Victims

Laughing At Their Pless

What Care I When I Am

The Victim Of Lycantropy



Suddenly I Sniff Your Scent

Your Blood Smells So Sweet

I Lust To Feast Upon Your Heart

And On Your Raw Red Meat



Springing From The Shadows

I'm Ripping Out Your Brain

Your Body Flails In Torment

And Thrashes From The Pain



Springing From The Shadows

I'm Ripping Out Your Brain

Your Body Flails In Torment

And Thrashes From The Pain



Seeking Out My Victims

Laughing At Their Pless

What Care I When I Am

The Victim Of Lycantropy



Next Time Heed The Warnings

When Night Comes Soon

Don't Ever Walk Into Wood

Beneath The Full White Moon