Nightcrawler - Cryptic Wintermoon

HOWLING WINDS ARE SCREAMING ROUND

AND THE RAIN COMES POURING DOWN

DOORS ARE LOCKED AND BOLTED DOWN

AS THE THING CRAWLS IN YOUR TOWN

STRAIGHT OUT OF HELL ONE OF A KIND

STALKING HIS VICTIMS DON’T LOOK BEHIND YOU

NIGHTCRAWLER BEWARE THE BEAST IN BLACK

NIGHTCRAWLER YOU KNOW IT`S COMING BACK

SANCTUARY IS BEING SOUGHT

WHISPERED PRAYERS A LAST RESORT

HOMING IN IT`S CRY DISTORT

TERROR STRUCK THEY KNOW TEY`RE CAUGHT

AS NIGHT IS FALLING THE END IS DRAWING NEAR

THEY`LL HEAR THE LAST RITES ECHO ON THE WIND

HUDDLED IN THE CELLAR FEAR CAUGHT IN THEIR EYES

DARING NOT TO MOVE OR BREATH AS THE CREATURE CRIES

FINGERNAILS START SCRATCHING ON THE OUTSIDE WALLS

CLAWING AT THE WINDOWS «COME TO ME» IT CALLES

ATHMOSPHERE`S ELECTRIC AND IT NOW DESCENDS THE STAIRS

HIDING IN THE DARKNESS IS SO FUTILE TO IT`S GLARE

DEATH COMES IN AN INSTANT AS THEY HOPED IT WOULD

SOULS ASCEND TO HEAVEN WHILE IT FEASTS OF FLESH AND BLOOD

NIGHTCRAWLER BEWARE THE BEAST IN BLACK

NIGHTCRAWLER YOU KNOW IT`S COMING BACK

NIGHTCRAWLER IT`S GONNA GET YOU