Transfigured Through the Night

Oh! The Sun’s dying light, the moon eclipses the sky. In the dark of the night, A warrior falls down onto his knees. Shot by an arrow and bit by some infernal creature. I can’t hold on anymore. The Moon, it strikes me in my eyes. A transformation begins, inside. Look, my hands are changing shape. The hair it grows and stretches out my skin. Oh, it feels the end is near, I am cursed. The night, is when I will rise. Hunting down my enemies. Augh. Berhert was my name! And that will not change! The change, now almost complete. Oh how It racks my brain, The Moon is now my comfort, The night will be my guide. Those that wronged my brethren, They shall all pay, I hunt them under moonlight, Their end has just begun. (Cursed Howls) Sink in my teeth, The claws are sharper that steel. Warm breath, Is hot upon their trail. My howls will curdle their blood. Strike fear in the hearts of man. Lash out against the wrongs Done against me. The change, has been complete. Oh how Its changed brain, The Moon will be my guide, The night will be my world. (Cursed Howls)