Trees shift as the forest quakes
Torn aside by it's wolven descendants
Harbingers of the wild's wrath
Flee swift, for they know no forgiveness

In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees
Half man, half beast
You pray, "god please save us"
You hear the howls as they drain you of your sanity
There's no escape from the Lycan's valley

Your life is the prize for the lycanthropes
You cannot hide from those who hunt you

In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees
Half man, half bеast
You pray, "god please save us"
Savе yourselves from the Lycan's grasp

Fear the wild
Death doesn't wait far, the forest an abattoir
Hear their howls
Reaped by fur and claw, The Kindred shall ravage all

Do you yearn for the call of the hunt?
With razor teeth, and bodies missing, and the blood overflowing the land
Your life has been appointed a price
And the sight of your demise is all that can sate their demands
As the moon hangs in the sky, feral beasts tear through the vines
Spewing forth from where they hide
Lycanthropes have claimed this night

The populace has torn the fissure
Wrought the change that's formed their mission
Bloodlust born from true attrition
Witness a culling beginning

Primal rage is thine condition, hunting free of prohibition
Onslaught till the forest's ridden of all it's human additions

In the belly of the beast, you're brought to your knees
Half man, half beast
You pray, "god please save us"
You hear the howls as they drain you of your sanity
There's no escape from the Lycan's valley

Fear the wild
Death doesn't wait far, the forest an abattoir
Hear their howls
Reaped by fur and claw, The Kindred shall ravage all