Age of the unholy never passes
It's sleeping when not in roam
Always aware of time's haste
Doesn't care for the laws of men
Lycanthropic Aeons, Intertia of the Wicked
Laughter and howling in the night
Shadows dancing in the mist
Entrails ripped and torn apart
The beast has gone into hiding
Written in history through our blood
Blood that we are damned to bleed
Lycanthropic Aeons - Endless tragedy
The curse that lives on and on
Sightings of witches' sabbath
Stories of pacts with the Devil
Beasts killing when the moon is full
And they wake as men in the morning...
Lycanthropic Aeons, Inertia of the Wicked
Blood follows time eternally
Claws of death are ever-sharp
Death patrols prowl the woods
They always return with empty hands
Fear of unknown remains strong
Will the killing never end...
We'll vanish without a trace
Legend of a killer remains
A story to tell - to leave behind
To a breed that are born as cattle
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