Stormwitch original Werewolves on the hunt, from their 1984 debut album Walpurgis night, converted at 320 kbps.
Lyrics:
Deep in the misty forest
In nights when wind stops blowing
And when the moon hides its face
Spit out of evil darkness
Hell´s infants, night´s black agents
Then Satan starts a bloody race
Thick fog leads you astray
Watch out, you´ve lost your way
You´re feeling cold, feeling ill
The mob of beasts are hungry
They scent your sweaty body
They´re doomed to hunt, born to kill
Dont´t look back, they follow your tracks
You can hear them growl and grunt
Start to run, the chase has just begun
There are werewolves on the hunt
You´re staggering on the wood-ground
You´re stumbling and you fall down
Thorny branches scratch your face
Get up and keep on running
Get up and keep on running
No chance to flee their cold embrace
Don´t look back.....
Deep in the misty forest
In nights when wind stops blowing
And when the moon hides its face
The sound of crackin´ bones
Echos through nightmare´s home
You´ve lost your life at Satan´s race
Don´t look back.....
10 years ago
10 years ago
11 years ago
11 years ago
11 years ago