you are born a loser
so suck it up and deal with your gloom
you tried to change and make it right!right!right
but all you see is your doom
you are a lonely hunter
you keep your nose to the ground
with eyes of steel you rule the night!night!night!
your paws never make a sound..

the wolf,prowling in the night
the wolf,never backs down from a fight
the wolf,ask him and he might,take your soul tonight

you are born a winner
but then you seen the glow from his eyes
you tried to run filled with fright!fright!fright!
he fooled you with his disguise
though your moans grow louder
the way he tore through your thighs
and now life slips away with every bite!bite!bite!
you knew this was no way to die

the wolf,prowling in the night
the wolf,never backs down from a fight
the wolf,tears into your heart until you see the light!

you are born the hunter
ruler of all creatures of night
you take there lives like a parasite site,site!
the smell of death in your sight
you can really feel the hunger
burning through every inch of your veins
an instinct sparks a fire and you ignite nite,nite!
theres not much of them that remains