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Coming out of the dark
The beast, it rears it's head
Walking onto the soft white, it's lunar quest begins
An invasion of truth
To walk the land alone
Stepping out of the moral slide
Instinct is now it's home
And it's on, it's on
The man is now the wolf
And I have changed form to live as winters evening birth
Come out to the cold
As gore drips from my fangs
Walking into the moonlight, onto the snowy plains
I have waited so long to feel this alive
And it's all that is real to me, on this winter night
And it's on, it's on
The man is now the wolf
And I have changed form to live as winters evening birth
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