The blood moon rises
The canine ancestors
Are feeding on its power
Their hunger insatiable
They can smell the prey
They're not far away
They can't disobey!
The satanic, lunar, Call!
Out from the woods
The wolves will charge
With The scent of blood
From our scars
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
In the guise of the night
They go on the hunt
Under the control of the master
Who rules down below
His sign shines bright
In the midnight sky
A moon of blood
In which the pentagram burns
His Lycanthropic slaves
Move into the night
To finish off what he has begun
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Beware The Howl!
The gifts of god shall be no more
And his false claims will be remorsed
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
You see the satanic moon
Hear its call
The Lycanthropy will take all!
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The blood moon rises
The canine ancestors
Are feeding on its power
Their hunger insatiable
They can smell the prey
They're not far away
They can't disobey!
The satanic, lunar, Call!
Out from the woods
The wolves will charge
With The scent of blood
From our scars
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
In the guise of the night
They go on the hunt
Under the control of the master
Who rules down below
His sign shines bright
In the midnight sky
A moon of blood
In which the pentagram burns
His Lycanthropic slaves
Move into the night
To finish off what he has begun
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Beware The Howl!
The gifts of god shall be no more
And his false claims will be remorsed
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
You see the satanic moon
Hear its call
The Lycanthropy will take all!
The canine ancestors
Are feeding on its power
Their hunger insatiable
They can smell the prey
They're not far away
They can't disobey!
The satanic, lunar, Call!
Out from the woods
The wolves will charge
With The scent of blood
From our scars
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
In the guise of the night
They go on the hunt
Under the control of the master
Who rules down below
His sign shines bright
In the midnight sky
A moon of blood
In which the pentagram burns
His Lycanthropic slaves
Move into the night
To finish off what he has begun
Don't try to run, for you won't get far
We'll be disemboweled beneath the stars
Beware The Howl!
The gifts of god shall be no more
And his false claims will be remorsed
Flesh rotting
(Woooooooooooolves)
Wolves feeding
Wolves are a feasting!
On the blood of our brethren
(Woooooooooooolves)
Satanic!
(Woooooooooooolves)
Feast of flesh
Wolves are a feasting!
You see the satanic moon
Hear its call
The Lycanthropy will take all!
Writer: Karlis Grendze
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid