Cry of the Wolf

May the moon rise tonight
May the sun set

Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs?
Howlin’ at the moon at night
Cryin’ from her shame

Will she be the wicked one, you wanted all along?
Howlin’ at the moon at night
Cry on, ‘cause she’s alone
Will she be the wicked one, scratchin’ at your door?
Will she lick and heal your wounds, like she’s done before?

It’s the cry of the wolf

Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs?
Howling at the moon at night, cryin’ from her shame
Will she be the wicked one, scratchin’ at your door?
Will she lick and heal your wounds, like she’s done before?

It’s the cry of the wolf

Will she be that wicked one that you once had before?
Howlin’ at the moon in heat, you know she’s beggin’ for a little more
Will she be that wicked one that you had in your life?
Howlin’ at the moon in heat, she’s gazing through those canine eyes

And all that you feel goes away, with the break of a new day
Will she be that wicked one that you once had before?
Howlin’ at the moon in heat, you know she’s beggin’ for a little more
Will she be that wicked one that you had in your life?
Howlin’ at the moon in heat, she’s gazing through those canine eyes

And all that she feels goes away
With the break of a new day
And all she feels, comes to her in the new light
And all she feels burns in the ray of sunshine
And all you feel, comes to you in the new light
And all she feels burns in the ray of sunshine

It’s the cry of the wolf

May the moon rise tonight
May the sun set

Will she be the wicked one, dressed in her sharp fangs?
Howling at the moon at night, cryin’ from her shame

It’s the cry of the wolf