The Lycanthrope Lyrics


Running chasing snarling growling

Hunting stalking shrieking howling

In the shadows he is roaming

Prehensile jaws- his mouth is foaming

Feast on prey destroy the enemy

With unbridled force and sheer ferocity

An act of fate is the only hope

For man alone has not the power to kill The Lycanthrope

Running chasing snarling growling

Hunting stalking shrieking howling

No way to return no chance to go back

This insatiable creature is on the attack

Feast on prey destroy the enemy

With unbridled force and sheer ferocity

An act of fate is the only hope

For man alone has not the power to kill The Lycanthrope

The blood soaked fur is wet with death

A warm embrace of lethal breath

No one is safe no one can hide

From the slave of Lunar tides

Running chasing snarling growling

Hunting stalking shrieking howling

No way to return no chance to go back

This insatiable creature is on the attack