
[Intro] Full moon climbing over black pine trees Hear that hush? That's the woods holding its breath [Verse 1] Boots press soft where the wet leaves shine Silver on the branches, red in her eyes Four of us glide where the old trail bends No lost little lamb gets away from the den You hear a twig crack, better watch your step We can taste that fear on the cold night air Halloween mask? We don't need disguise Sharp white grin and a moonlit stride [Pre-Chorus] Run if you want, but the path runs thin One howl calls, and the pack closes in [Chorus] Full moon, Halloween, hunt in the pines Sisters on the prowl and the night is ours tonight Keep your heart beating, keep your feet moving fast When the wolves start calling, there is nowhere to pass Full moon, Halloween, eyes in the trees We don't chase a name, we chase the scent on the breeze [Verse 2] Claws leave marks by the creek bed stones Cold breath rising where the fog rolls low She takes the ridge, I cut through the fern Circle the clearing; make the whole world turn No crown, no leash, no tame little lie We own this hour underneath that sky A distant bell rings from the town far away We laugh through our teeth and we hunt till day [Pre-Chorus] Run if you want, but the path runs thin One howl calls, and the pack closes in [Chorus] Full moon, Halloween, hunt in the pines Sisters on the prowl and the night is ours tonight Keep your heart beating, keep your feet moving fast When the wolves start calling, there is nowhere to pass Full moon, Halloween, eyes in the trees We don't chase a name, we chase the scent on the breeze [Bridge] Hush now—hear the branches bend Count to three; the trail will end Moon above and mud below Pack together, move in slow [Final Chorus] Full moon, Halloween, hunt in the pines Sisters on the prowl and the night is ours tonight Keep your heart beating, keep your feet moving fast When the wolves start calling, there is nowhere to pass Full moon, Halloween, eyes in the trees We don't chase a name, we chase the scent on the breeze [Outro] The moon slips down, but we stay near When October comes, we'll reappear

