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    I've walked alone for Centuries
    Beneath the Moon
    Alone so cold out in the Dark
    I've searched so long for you
    Whose Blood's the same as I've inside
    You are my Breed
    Listen to this ancient Tale
    Of Fathers long ago
    As Clouds of endless Suffer
    Buried the Moon beneath
    On glorious Fields of frozen Lands
    He's lying still
    In the pale Face
    Of a dying King a Legend's told
    Of Tears which ran so bloodred
    Out of empty Eyes
    In the Time of Unlight
    Before Life and Time had begun
    When the Moon arose
    And gave birth to me in darkest Night

    Upon the Shades a Whisper
    Cries out an ancient Tale
    Of cruel Beings
    In the Woods of Loneliness
    It foretells a hundred Murders
    That lead through ancient Times
    Of mysterious Deaths of thousands
    Of Humans in darkest Nights
    The Ground has sipped all their Blood
    And grasps for dying Mortals
    Who are reaching for the Stars
    And cry loudly as they die ..
    Lycanthrope has begun

    Dust and Fog has lead them
    Through eternal Night
    Golden Stars will shine up high
    Through Midnight's Face

    Out of the Forest so clear
    Hear the dreadful Screams
    Like immortal Hunger
    Of ancient Beasts

    Fear spreads its Wings
    And falls onto the Humans
    When the Moon, their Father,
    Shows them the Way
    Dark Impulses inside their Veins
    Lead them onward to kill again and again

    Into the Forest
    Where the Wolf awakes at Night
    And the greatest Beast of all
    Starts its Hunt for human Flesh
    I'm the great Father
    The Wolf, the ancient Blood
    Whose Bite is the gift
    Of a painful endless Life

    As the Moon shone high upon
    Showing me the Way
    Towards the mortal Bodies
    Of those I love by Day
    The Greed for Flesh of Humans
    Makes me hunt this Night
    Silently I may crawl nearer to my Victims
    So I arise my Claws and tear their Flesh away
    And mutilated Faces begin to stare at me
    Their Eyes are as cold as mine
    Staring at the Sky
    Where the Moon, my Father,
    Is waiting for their Souls

    Blood is flowing out of the Veins
    Of impaled Bodies lying in Shades
    And every Night when I awake
    Oh, weak Humans, prepare to die - DIE

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