A code embedded deep within Encrypted in vaults of bone and skin A tug, magnetic, toward the dark The wolf voracious hath witnessed it’s mark
Internal pressure growing Behind your eyes, it’s mounting still Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you
Humanity decreasing Blood is strong upon the passing winds To forsake would be a sin Let the night entrance you
You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium Pitch black transmission of the soul Instincts from within, rise We're all but beasts that hunger from inside Cannot escape this longing
These symptoms don't remit for death Becoming sick The long hairs, feel them stand The nightworld calls again
Your existence, turning black There'll be no coming back A desire to tear and hack It’s growing; Lord, please help us
You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium Pitch black transmission of the soul Instincts from within, rise We're all but beasts that hunger from inside You must subdue this yearning to feast
That very eve the devil cameth And his will did force thine idle hands Open his heart of molten darkness Floweth forth foul rivers of the damned
Blood of the lycan within thee enthroned Heir to their cosmic fathers, unknown
Who traileth not far from where death would increase Seek they to murder, to rid the world clean
A curse by the ancients Of bloodline befouled The clouds, they are parting The moon has come out
Internal pressure growing Behind your eyes, it’s mounting still Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you
Humanity decreasing Blood is strong upon the passing winds To forsake would be a sin Let the night entrance you
You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium Pitch black transmission of the soul Instincts from within, rise We're all but beasts that hunger from inside Cannot repress these urges to kill
To taste the red, your only will... there’s no salvation!
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