Winter – Cancerslug – letras

coming out of the darkthe beast, it rears its headwalking onto the soft white, its lunar quest beginsan invasion of truthto walk the land alonestepping out of the moral slideinstinct is now its homeand its on, its onthe man is now the wolfand i have changed form to live as winters evening birthstepping into the coldas gore drips from my fangswalking into the moonlight, onto the snowy plainsi have waited so long to feel this aliveand its all that is real to me, on this winter night