Our barking howls,
pierce the night,
and the moon above,
brings us light.

The smell of blood,
drives us forward,
and now we know
what we head toward.

We see a man,
his body broken,
now from the moon,
this feast a token.

My eyes snap shut,
like fangs in my head,
the pain is burning,
as my blood is shed.

Sweet dreams fill my mind,
dreams of wolf and man,
the two now entwined,
forever roam the land.

We smell it now,
a victim to the moon,
we hunt for it now,
a gift will come soon.

The two run together,
in dreams of wolf and man,
bind these two forever,
to be one again.