Hear the howling from the haunted mountains
The fullmoon rises in darkest nights
The path leads to this grim realm
Where the Werewolf Haunts the Woods
The gestalts of the night arising
Hear their laments in the fading winds
Gathered under the midnight fullmoon
Across the mountains you can hear their call
Driven by bloodlust he haunts the night
With raging thoughts and fiery eyes
In these night of fullmoon he arises
In cruel lust for blood
The gestalts of the night arising
Hear their laments in the fading winds
Gathered under the midnight fullmoon
Across the mountains you can hear their call
Hear the howling from the haunted mountains
The fullmoon rises in darkest nights
The path leads to this grim realm
Where the Werewolf Haunts the Woods