

(grrrrrr) Deep in the Pines of Bastian
Something is breaking through the brush
Red eyes in the cold mountain fog
Shattered silence, sudden rush
It hears your beating heart
It tears the world apart
Beware the beast of Virginia!
Under the blacked-out moon!
Claws in the Appalachian clay
You met your end too soon! (raaaaargh)
No silver bullet in your hand
No shelter in the mountain trees
It stalks the winding gravel roads
It brings the county to its knees
It hears your beating heart
It tears the world apart
Beware the beast of Virginia!
Under the blacked-out moon!
Claws in the Appalachian clay
You met your end too soon! (raaaaargh)
Run!
Run!
It's right behind you! (screaming)
Lost in Bastian...
No
one
survives... (growl)