Curse of the Warewolf

The full moon is rising over the moor
 And I know it will come back to haunt me again
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 Can you hear it, the calling of the moon
 It is reaching for me now
 It's a primal rage building up in me
 Cannot stop it to break free
 And in its white light there are voices telling me
 To kill and eat's my destiny
 Just when I thought that I had found my place in life
 The full moon fever strikes again
 Bloodline deceiver, this is my call
 I am the blazing full moon
 Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above
 I bring the madness that makes your blood boil
 Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon
 A circle of fire that burns in the night
 Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf
 A child of the night that howl to the moon
 I can feel it growing strong, the wolf inside of me
 Is trying to break free
 I have lost myself to lycanthropic rage
 I feel the wolf inside of me
 No more a man I am, the beast is in control
 The reign of terror have begun
 Bloodline deceiver, this is my call
 I am the blazing full moon
 Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above
 I bring the madness that makes your blood boil
 Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon
 A circle of fire that burns in the night
 Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf
 A child of the night that howl to the moon
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 She put a spell on me
 The gypsy girl is laughing, she's dancing in the dark
 Will this all be forever or will I one day be set free
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 Bloodline deceiver, this is my call
 I am the blazing full moon
 Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above
 I bring the madness that makes your blood boil
 Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon
 A circle of fire that burns in the night
 Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf
 A child of the night that howl to the moon
 Hear the beckon of the bloodline calling
 Hear the calling of the blood inside of you
 Hear the beckon of the bloodline calling
 Hear the calling of the blood inside of you
 As I stand in wait of dawning my transformation has begun
 In the rain my flesh is changing, turning back to what I was
 As I stand in wait of dawning my transformation has begun
 In the rain my flesh is changing, turning back to what I was