Wolf

Innocence tainted by pure lunacy

Cursed by the slash of a shape-shifting beast

Oh no, this can't be

Demonic infection, a doomed changeling

His future concealed as he begs to be told

A kiss from the gypsy, he'll never grow old

Oh no, this can't be

Demonic infection, a doomed changeling

Even a man who's pure

And says his prayers by night

(He won't hear your prayers)

Man become a wolf

When the wolf bane blooms,

And the autumn moon is bright

(There's a full moon tonight)

Man may become a wolf.

He who is bitten by a wolf and lives

Possession soon follows, no use to resist

Oh no, this can't be

Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling

The madness a turmoil that swells up inside

To truly find peace is to truly die

Oh no, this can't be

Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling

Now comes the rampage, a killing spree

Hunting his loved ones comes instinctively

Oh no, it's maddening

A shape-shifting demon of pure lunacy

A shot from the darkness tears through its flesh

A bullet of silver lays it to rest

Oh no, it's maddening

An innocent victim finds his peace.