Cry Wolf (The Pack)

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Darkness shrouds these lands. The moon shines up high. Ancient stars reveal the path. Into the old forest we gather. Accursed brethren for eternity. This is the witching hour... Hear the cry of the wolf. Night of the accursed ones. Hear the cry of the pack. The unholy pack reunited... On flesh of the living we feast. Tearing with fangs and claws. Warm blood down our throats. Into ecstasy we are all led. Ascending to higher planes. Our souls free from chains... Hear the cry of the wolf. Night of the accursed ones. Hear the cry of the pack. The unholy pack reunited... Cry wolf. The pack is here. Cry wolf. The pack is us... Cry wolf. The pack is here and its us... Darkness shrouds these lands. The moon shines up high. Ancient stars reveal the path. Into the old forest we gather. Accursed brethren for eternity. This is the witching hour... Hear the cry of the wolf. Night of the accursed ones. Hear the cry of the pack. The unholy pack reunited...

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