Mark of the wolf

Walking alone into the dead of night
Bathed in the golden glow of the full moons light
My senses are warning me of a presence unseen
It's hard to tell if it's real or just a dream...

Twisted trees casting shadows of fear
Why have I come to this place--why am I here?
Something is telling me that I am not alone
I must remind myself that I'm far from home...

Moonlight--bathing the night in it's glow
Instinct--primal and deadly unfolds
I can see movement now from within the trees...
My pace soon quickens--now I must flee

Torment burning its way through my brain
Ancient curse now inflicting its pain
It is upon me now this nightmare beast from Hell
I scream but no one comes--I know this all too well

The air is crisp and clean but my blood is now running cold
Overwhelmed by fear so great consuming my soul

Wolfsbane looming in moonlight now prowls
Bloodlust, timeless and ageless now found
Am I now cursed to be more of a beast than man
Upon my chest the sign of the pentagram...

Gypsy woman please set me free
What have I done to bring this curse down on me
Doomed forever more to fear the full moon's light
No longer human, but a beast in the night

Moonlight--bathing the night in it's glow
Instinct--primal and deadly unfolds
The hot and horrid breath of a hellish beast
The stream of liquid life has become my joyous feast

Mark Of the Wolf... (4 X)