Lycanthropic Underground

I was once like you Searching for profundity in darkness I was just like you Servants to his majesty were searching for me, too My alternative lifestyle is more alternative than yours is Every night the full moon's bright, a sickening metamorphosis Lunar energy is at its peak No chance to escape or to survive When I rip their throats out with my teeth The victims bleed until they fucking die Lycanthropic underground Nothing can be less safe and sound These glowing eyes will give me away By the time you see them, it is already too late Living in obscurity, a network of satanic heathens No regard for human life, our prey never goes out of season Living just like animals, we hide Hunting underneath the full moon's light When we find one that we kind of like They join our cult and wish that they had died Murderous anguish is all we know People disappear, killed or welcomed Dead I was once like you I can't remember what it's like to love or to fear I was just like you A servant to his majesty, I'm searching for you