Dark Moor - The Bane Of Daninsky, The Werewolf - Sözleri

It's a long hard way

To find a solution

So I feel so stray

Day by day



And when Moon's full

I'm the evil Evil's tool



Causing a dastardly havoc

I can't retaliate

But when I'm a man again

I've got just a rest of pain

When I turn into my shape just

A sense of guilt remains



I feel ferocious

Oh ooh oh, howling for the mayhem I've just made

I feel atrocious

Oh ooh oh, howling at the moon before it fades



Yes, it's a malady

I can not suffer at all

Seek a remedy

And just fall



And when moon's full

I'm the evil's tool



Inside me a harsh beast wailing

I hardly hold in

But when sun appears I'm sane

I'm released from my cruel bane

And I'm able to endeavor

To clean up my soul stain













		
			



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