Night Howl - Blitzkrieg

He is a man alone

He dare not love, his soul is cursed

Bathed in the light of the moon

Hear the cry of the wolf

Hear him howl in the night

A tear may form in his eye

After the kill, but he can’t cry

See the blood fall like rain

A throat is torn, no time for pain

A life is snuffed like a flame

But still he kills, and he’ll kill again

A silver bullet was forged

He gave it to his dearest friend

Now they must wait for the night

Then he would walk towards the gun

Hear the cry of the wolf

Hear him howl in the night

A tear may form in his eye

After the kill, but he can’t cry

Hear the cry of the wolf

Hear him howl in the night

A tear has formed in his eye

He has piece, now he can cry

Night howl!