The Undying Monster

The moon is full this night
So you best be prepared to die.
The beast within is out
The witch's curse takes hold tonight
Nowhere to run or hide
It doesn't look like you'll survive.
The Undying Beast is here
And no one makes it out alive

Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright
Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright

No waking from this nightmare
Welcome to your doom
Your former place of rest has
Now become your icy tomb
These hellish fangs will bite
These claws will render human flesh
No one will be around to grant
Your final dying wish.

Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright
Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright

There's no cure, no defense
No way to stop it in its tracks
No one to turn to, no place to hide
At every step and turn, you'll die
It's on the hunt. It's on the prowl
It's just the inevitable now
And when you die, I'm to blame
The beast and I are one and the same

It's only natural to fear
What you don't understand.
But don't mistake me for
Your average, normal, mortal man
The things I'll do to you
Will make the sternest stomachs turn
Your hair will stand on end
Your skin will chill. Your blood will churn

Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright
Even a man who is pure in heart
And says his prayers by night
May become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms
And the autumn moon is bright