#A Last Waltz of Gevaudan

[sonic-emporium]

Under a full moon glow Wafts the eaves of Gevaudan The crosses bear the names Of one hundred slain

Tonight, we hunt! The torches light our way The Beast, we seek! Our silver swords in hand Don’t stop to rest! No quarter! The wicked will be cleansed

Burn Kill End this abomination

The trail of blood Guides our righteous hand The light of day Has strayed So very far away We sing Our song A last waltz Of Gevaudan

Through the lavender fields And on top the sun soaked crags Our quarry, ahead it does not tire A wolfman’s head we do desire Sing us a song Of Gevaudan Aim be true and steel be bright It will stalk under the moon at night Silver bullets bound for glory In victory they tell our story Sing us a song of Gevaudan