Besatt The Time Of The Wolf Lyrics

The Time Of The Wolf Lyrics

Rotted trunks in the infinity



Trunks are moss-grown



Branch plaited in embrace



Dance of icy wind



Among sleeping woods



Covers up lonely wolf's track



Wild and lonely wolf's track







I sweep animal's cold eyes



Over deadly scenery of wood



Under shiny grey fur



There are lethal white fangs



Welcomes silver fullmoon in the night







I smell by the wind



Scent of the blood



My vision becomes sharper



I am like a wolf







My hearing receipts



Inauddible whispers from beyond



My spul is howling to the moon



My body took over



Inhumen nibleness



My mind are full of lust



I am like a wolf