Witchery

The Howling

Witchery


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