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Lone wolfs howl - this fullmoons night |
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The sound is faint but clear |
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Noone wonders - all of us know why |
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People have dissapeared |
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The townsmen gather those who dare |
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Torches are lit and set aflare |
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They must find this ghastly being |
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Somesay a werewolf has been seen |
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Sound out the call |
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The hunt is tonight |
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Let loose the dogs |
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To chase this back to Hell! |
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A hundred men - they storm the hills |
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The dogs have found a lead |
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A shadow moves, part man - part wolf |
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In the distance he starts to flee |
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They must find this ghastly being |
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Somesay a werewolf has been seen |
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Sound out the call |
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The hunt is tonight |
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Let loose the dogs |
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To chase this back to... Hell! |
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Drive the stake - right thru the heart |
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He must never, to rise again |
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Silvercoins - placed in the mouth |
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Sets the werewolfs corpse to flames |
