A man who was cursed
by a witch from the north
Doomed to live life as a beast

His skin turned fur
Eyes pitchblack
Hunger for flesh just to feast

He cannot be stopped
He’s under a spell
Transformed at the sight ov full moon

Devilry and witchcraft
Take hold ov him now
Enflamed by the darkness and gloom

Full moon chaos in a night ov blood
AWAKE THE BEAST
Ripped to pieces by the wretched dog
AWAKE THE BEAST
The will to feed, his soul for meat
AWAKE THE BEAST

Seven silver bullets
Must rip through his flesh
Before the curse is undone

And when it’s over
Then so is his life
His soul is now owned by no-one

He’s better off dead
The madness is over
Invoked by that bitch, that whore

The wench will not stop
New victims are found
The witch will cause bloodshed, once more

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