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(aaaahuuuuu) The moon is high and the skin begins to tear
A righteous man with a crown of silver hair
He wears the collar but he walks on all fours now
To the pack, he takes his final vow
(yeah) Keep the silver bullets loaded tight
We pray for mercy through the longest night
Silver bullets in the chamber,
fire at the beast!
Reverend werewolf calls the final feast!
Tear the collar off,
release the modern wild
No longer holy, no longer reconciled! (hahahaha)
Inside the chapel where the shadows start to play
He traded scriptures for the scent of the prey
A holy hunter turned to what he used to chase
No silver bullet can erase this face (no) Keep the silver bullets
loaded tight
We pray for mercy through the longest night
Silver bullets in the chamber,
fire at the beast!
Reverend werewolf calls the final feast!
Tear the collar off,
release the modern wild
No longer holy, no longer reconciled! (hahahaha)
Go!
(go, go, go!)
Bite the hand that feeds the lie!
Underneath the blackest sky!
Silver bullets... (silver bullets...)