Innocence tainted by pure lunacy
Oh no, this can't be
Demonic infection, a doomed changeling
Cursed by the slash of a shapeHis 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,
(There's a full moon tonight)
And the autumn moon is bright
Man may become a wolf.
He who is bitten by a wolf and lives Oh no, this can't be
To truly find peace is to truly die
Possession soon follows, no use to resist
Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling
The madness a turmoil that swells up inside
Oh no, this can't be
Cursed by the moonlight, a doomed changeling Hunting his loved ones comes instinctively
Now comes the rampage, a killing spree
Oh no, it's maddening
A shapeA bullet of silver lays it to rest
A shot from the darkness tears through its flesh Oh no, it's maddening
An innocent victim finds his peace.
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