A dangerous meeting A grim encounter There must be Something about her The killer was obsessed But met his end Is this the last of him? Will he be back again?
Upon retreating to the countryside There would be no place for her to hide Over time she sees they are a tribe A pack of wolves in these hills reside A secret society Monstrous transformations Not human, not animal Monstrous mutations
She hears the howling She hears the call The full moon rising The werewolves stalk
She stands in horror and shock As man becomes lycanthrope His evil eyes loom over her She sees there is no hope
She hears the howling She hears the call The full moon rising The werewolves stalk
Her fate changes She bears the infection She must warn them In an act of insurrectionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
