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Bloodlust - he's insane

The violent madness

Is boiling the blood in his veins

Fullmoon is shining bright

When his eyes turned to red

He must creep to the dead of the night

But he is damned to hunt the flesh of everyone

He is a victim of his heart that's made of stone

Pictures of hate

No one knows, if his claws are intended

For your own fate

Nightfall in the town

Take your last breath

When you feel that you're not alone

But he is damned to hunt the flesh of everyone

He is a victim of his heart that's made of stone

Here he comes alive

The madman with his knife

Here he comes alive to hunt you down

Here he comes alive

A monster in our eyes

Here he takes your life just for his own

I am the one who hunts him

In every fullmoon night

This criminal assassin

To night he will arise

But he is damned to hunt

The flesh of everyone

He is a victim of his heart

That's made of stone

Here he comes alive

The madman with his knife

Here he comes alive to hunt you down

Here he comes alive

A monster in our eyes

Here he takes your life just for his own