Through mist veiled night she comes to me

Dressed in furs with eyes of grief

"Destiny!" she barks at me

Through flesh torn fresh from the throats of fiends

"Those like me whom upon night feed

On flights of lust and debauchery"

Is this the nature of the beast you seek?

- silence -

She is lost to me...

I see the darkness in your eyes

The sullen tears welling up inside

The fury of the beast you try to hide

Will be unleashed tonight

I fear the hope in you has died

Too late my dear to reconcile

Your rage like the glowing moon will rise

Reveal your Lycanthropic guise

Arise...

Bathed in blood you pounce upon your prey

With snarling fangs and jagged claws

I see perfection in swift decay

Waged in war you falter in reverie

With longing eyes and primal sighs

I wish for you to stay with me

And rid your mind of the impending prophecy

You are not what you wish, but what you are

Beyond the beast there beats a frail heart...

Deep within you always knew the truth

Behind those (Autumnal) eyes where sorrow blooms

You bare your fangs at me tonight

Will you take my life? Or will you decline?

Will you take a chance and see it through?

Or take the path of Loup Garou?

I feel your spirit rise as with the moon

Will you see sense? Or red in hatred's hues?

I'll ease your metamorphosis

Bearer of the light, your nemesis

Resist the passion in our veins

The silver lining still remains

The night is young, the hate is strong

In you the fallacy that longs

To be released from deep inside

Reveal your Lycanthropic guise

Arise...