Grenade (Aus)

Carnivorous Lunar Activities

Grenade (Aus)


Carnivorous lunar activities...

Behind locked doors, living flesh, weak it praise
Along with the moon his cravings grow, red pain
From beneath the towering shadows you can hear this demon's call
A call for blood-pain, death, and human fear

Carnivorous lunar activites...

In his beast-state an omen of evil upon the land
The village struck drunk with fear
Silver streaks in shadow-dance
For the Devil's desire to beast now torn

Unbridled cruelty
Ravening hunger
Behowl the moon

Carnivorous hunter...
His strength and cunning sublime of matter and time
He holds the symbol of the night
Winter stress and storm
Thou art is black and the moon shines bright
Again he rules the night

Panting for slaughter
Impulse to kill
An infancy of werewolfism
A pact with the Devil

Even a man who is pure of heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfsbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright

Hail, hail, hail the great wolf-spirit
Silver streaks in shadow-dance
Hail, hail, hail the great skin-changer
Behowl the moon

Carnivorous lunar activities...