The Howling

Lone wolfs howl - this fullmoons night

The sound is faint but clear

Noone wonders - all of us know why

People have dissapeared

The townsmen gather those who dare

Torches are lit and set aflare

They must find this ghastly being

Somesay a werewolf has been seen

Sound out the call

The hunt is tonight

Let loose the dogs

To chase this back to Hell!

A hundred men - they storm the hills

The dogs have found a lead

A shadow moves, part man - part wolf

In the distance he starts to flee

They must find this ghastly being

Somesay a werewolf has been seen

Sound out the call

The hunt is tonight

Let loose the dogs

To chase this back to... Hell!

Drive the stake - right thru the heart

He must never, to rise again

Silvercoins - placed in the mouth

Sets the werewolfs corpse to flames

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