Этот трек является адаптивным переводом песни "Одинокий волколак". [Intro] Moonlight's glow, grant the beastly might to me, Bestow immortal fruits in this gift for free, Just don't strike hard, wait a second brother dear, Don't shoot with silver bullets that I fear. (Aaaaaaah!) [Verse 1] Our city lit up at midnight like it's day, Full moon shines bright above us all the way, I howl at it now (howwwwwwll), I'm growling, I'm hungry, I'll hunt without delay. In minutes of pain I'll transform into being, Embodiment of evil, terrifying creature seen, Humans are scared of me but that's fine by me, Lonely wolf am I, sadness grips me deeply. Howllll! [Chorus] Moonlight turn me into werewolf, please do so, Make my fangs grow long and sharp as they should go, Tail sticks out, fur tougher than armor could be, Werewolf I become each full-moon night you see. [Chorus] Moonlight give me power of beastly kind, Gift me fruits of eternal life, leave behind, Grant gifts but don't hit hard, hold on brother mine, Wait, don't shoot those silver bullets of thine. (Silver alone can kill me, yes it's true.) [Verse 2] At midnight my jaws stretch wide, snout appears too, Clothes ripped apart, what's fashionable to do? Can't walk among people unleashed and untamed, Without muzzle or leash else they'll capture me same, As flea-bitten stray mutt, king of mongrels wild, But no doggy here, just werewolf man-child. Hey who leads pack then? Need she-wolf by side, We'd breed pups keeping lineage alive inside. [Pre-Chorus] Yes I’m Ooobooroten', yet human controlled by lunar light, If only you'd know what dangers hide tonight, Raging all-night long in giant wolf’s coat, Help save me from these dreaded silver shots. [Chorus] Moonlight turn me into werewolf, please do so, Make my fangs grow long and sharp as they should go, Tail sticks out, fur tougher than armor could be, Werewolf I become each full-moon night you see. [Chorus] Moonlight give me power of beastly kind, Gift me fruits of eternal life, leave behind, Grant gifts but don't hit hard, hold on brother mine, Wait, don't shoot those silver bullets of thine. (Silver alone can kill me, yes it's true.) [Verse 3] What gift is this, oh God right? No, curse instead makes me hairy beast at night, Though rules don't apply, even when not full-mooned, It happens more often, transformation consumes. Escape perhaps, live deep within forest grove? Desire raw meat fresh blood dripping down below, Roam city streets biting everyone in sight, Yet come dawn return weak Homo sapiens type. But if inner wolf wants staying? I'll crush them all completely... It's instinct animal, perfectly plain to see. Silver help remove this curse entirely, Aim straight at heart, pull trigger, release... Shoot brother shoot, I've grown tired excessively. [Outro] Howwllll! Wolf-like howls towards moon above, Sing ode to silver hoping it will solve, Bullets made from silver may end my cursed soul, Probably they'll kill me whole... Wooooooohhhhhh! My damned soul ascending high, Heaven-bound or hell-fallen am I? AAAAAAHHH-WOOOOOOO!!!!
