Hunt of the Moonclad

Under the canopy the shadows get deep We wake from the dreams

that human minds keep Spotting the prey from the top of the

bough The shift is beginning,

it's starting right now (ahhhh)

Spotted skin under cold starlight

Unleashing the wild into the night

It's the time of the predator,

hear the call When the illusions of safety start to fall

Rule the forest, claim the throne We hunt this world,

we hunt alone!

We run on four legs,

we leap through the dark

Leaving behind every civilized mark

No longer locked in a prison of clay The scent of the

quarry is leading the way (yeah,

yeah)

Spotted skin under cold starlight

Unleashing the wild into the night

It's the time of the predator,

hear the call When the illusions of safety start to fall Rule

the forest, claim the throne We hunt this world,

we hunt alone!

In the quiet before the final strike

We are the storm that you won't like (shhh)

It's the time...

The predator...

Time of the predator! (raaaar)