The Mark of the Wolf

The howling winds blow The skies above turn black The sun now fades away I glare upon the moon with every second I stare I become more entranced And as I stand in the light I feel a change coming The mark of the wolf The blessing of Satan The mark of the wolf Lycanthropic wrath under the full moon night I feel the wolf spirit Entering my body starting to take possession turning my human body into a beast of rage with uncontrollable lust for the death of man The mark of the wolf The blessing of satan The mark of the wolf Lycanthropic wrath The mark of the wolf The blessing of satan The mark of the wolf Lycanthropic wrath