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Howl in the night
Soaring high above the ground
We are bound with the moonlight all around
Depths of the forest hide
Again I wake in blood
Wild like a flood
Moonlight calls out of the clouds
Wicked heart
Boiling up my werewolf blood
Damnation of fathers' vice
The dead men call to arms
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