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
werewolf, somesay, dog, ghastly, chase