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Last I recall I lost the road Blind by the night and walking aimless through the cold Paralyzed with fear, the sound of howling draws near I wasn't killed but I was mauled And came to my sense in a hospital Now I find there's something wrong I fell down my face grew long The wolf calls unto me, and I feel it now Wanting to burst out I'm being punished by the moon It pulls me down, I'm a cursed man now I see a path lit by candlelight Shadows move through the trees in the night I'll hide in the forest just off the road And a violent end, I'll tear your guts out Blood awash upon the moor, stick to the road Eyes that never see the light cry no more Sun in the morning will rise, my conscience cast aside Back to my wearisome walkabout Oh, thirty days, I'll have to wait it out From Letras Mania