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Killers by Trade - Loup Garou lyrics
In those that are possess'd with't there oreflowes such mellencholly humour, they imagine themselves to be transformed into woolves, Steale forth to church-yards in the dead of night, -John Webster, in The Duchess of Malfy In the night woods, bereft of lighted day Wrapped in the skin of fell beast And covered in oil of Lupine lore I await the blood red feast For I have drunk from a wolf’s print Infernal pact and seeping tonic I arise and destroy, evil to the core Arise... Don’t be caught on the moor tonight Don’t tread on unhallowed ground For the moon rules my soul like the tides And I’ll strike with neigh but a sound Bristles and fangs slaver and claws My bones bend to demonic will Pentangle carved deep in red in my paws I am Wolfen, man I shall kill Outside the tavern a scratching sound is heard The folk drop their glasses in fear And cross their hearts once and once again They feel the Wolf is near For I have taken their daughters away And torn small bodies into quarters I arise and destroy, speaking nevermore Never..... Red eyes in the churchyard, red fangs in your children The fear of my breath on their necks as I kill them Black soul from the valley, Black heart from the moon A howl in the night means I come for them soon To die brings you pain, to live, worsen still For the coldness of mine, your warm heart will soon fill... |
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