Sitting at the fire, watching the full moon, Hear the werewolves’ howling, the’ll come for you soon, Howl behind the window - the circle has begun, Devil’s beasts are coming - so you better run.
Hunger in our eyes, Blood on our claws, Rage in our hearts, Death in our jaws. We don’t know the fear, Feeling no remorse, Soon you will be dead, And will eat your corpse.
Ripped into shreds, lying on the floor, Blood is on my fangs, and my starvation gone, Looking in your dead eyes, I see only pain, And in the next full moon, we will come again…
Hunger in our eyes, Blood on our claws, Rage in our hearts, Death in our jaws. We don’t know the fear, Feeling no remorse, Soon you will be dead, And will eat your corpse