Caught in shadows, hidden low away from the sun
in the silence where the safety is found.
beneath the stones, within the soil, in the warmth of the ground.They rest their weary heads from dusk until dawn.
But as the day breaks, she climbs upstairs.
Though the fear surrounds the taste of the air.And sudden shapes just quickly appear,
on the northern hill not far from here.And all those greedy eyes and all their eager sighs,
as all their howls, raised her scare.
Setting off, no time to spare, her sentence was clear.
As all their eyes of lust that held her so dear
Oh you hear them howl,
As they come through the woods.Muddy trails and rugged trees and the light in her eyes.
She slowely ran along as fast as she could.
Beyond the rural safety just too old to supply.
She just ran and ran as fast as she could.And all those greedy eyes and all their eager sighs,
as all their howls, raised her scare.
Setting off, no time to spare, her sentence was clear.
As all their eyes of lust that held her so dear
Oh you hear them howl,
As they come through the woods.They are closing in on your path,
they are drawn to your blood.Crimson patterns resurrected,
On that torn old wooden floor.
She gets forced by the hatred,
Deep in behind those well-locked doors.And they'll howl, howl.
Yes they'll howl, howlJaws are fighting for that pleasure.
Dark breath so far from grace.
Untill all of her is wasted.
Crooked, silent there she lay.And they'll howl, howl.
Yes they'll howl, howlOh you hear them howl,
As they come through the woods.
They are closing in on your path,
they are drawn to your blood.