Razortree Productions - March of the Lycan Lyrics

As I run through the forest
I thirst for your blood
Never will you escape me
This bite will end your life
Why are you not fleeing?
Man cannot best wolf
Lurking and at the ready
I crouch, ready to pounce
Your flesh will sustain me
I will devour I will consume
The moon empowers me
I'll hunt you down and I will feast
The stench of rotting flesh
Invades my heightened senses
Your body moves with life
Yet your flesh reeks of death
Your flesh will sustain me
I will devour I will consume
The moon empowers me
I'll hunt you down and I will feast
Meat has pounced upon me
A feral feast tonight
Overwhelmed by waves of zombies
It howls with pure defeat
Flesh will satiate us
We will devour we will consume
Undeath empowers us
We came to hunt we came to feast
Stench of death has masked our numbers
A horde surrounds the beast
Undead with with mighty hunger
A swarm of blood and bones
Gnawing it chomps down at us
Unphased we bite at limbs
The wolf now is changing
Lychanthrope now unliving
Your flesh will sustain me
I will devour I will consume
The moon empowers me
I'll hunt you down and I will feast
Flesh will satiate us
We will devour we will consume
Undeath empowers us
We came to hunt we came to feast