Morytanian Hunger Lyrics

by Bloodtouch
Album: Samhain Grim 
The village hides a secret

A lycanthropic curse

A vile haunted land

A blight upon the Earth

Winged death comes in the night

Reaping a blood tithe

Bodies rotting in the swamp

The forest home to ghouls

Aberrations underground

Birthed from a mind so cruel

Winged death comes in the night

Reaping a blood tithe

The dead walk