From the recording Modern Hel
Lyrics
I thought if I kept you locked away
The pain of being born a monster was surely kept at bay
But the lust for blood just somehow knows
It lives, it breathes, it festers inside the heart of a lycanthrope
Oh no
Under the light of a full moon
My worst fears, they sprang to life when I heard that howling croon
It twists, it writhes and shape shifts to put you on clawed fours
I prayed that you'd avoid the hunger
‘stead of busting down my door
Yeah, it won't be the first time
But I sure hope it's the last
I 've got one silver bullet left
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son
Yeah, it won't be the first time
But I sure hope it's the last
I 've got one silver bullet left.
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son
Yeah, they say it’s a curse
My God, it’s gone from bad to worse
This bloodline is a curse
Why did I have to be the first?
I 've got one silver bullet left
I'm cocking the hammer back now full of such regret
I didn't think I would ever need this gun
To rid the world of my begotten wolfen son
The wolfsbane blooms
The wolfsbane blooms
The wolfsbane blooms