Ashen Reign - The Feast Lyrics
The wolves gather roundLike a pack of bloodhoundsTracking you downLike the speed of soundYou can run and you can hideThe woods are dark and you are wide eyedThe smell of blood, the taste of fleshFear grows strong as you are vexedThe chase is onThe pack so strongGonna have their wayToday is your day[Chorus]Who's afraid of the big bad wolfOut in the woods all aloneJust beyond the trees out in the darkA howling call hits the markThe pack will feed and you're the courseThey'll rip your flesh with no remorseKnowing the nature of the beastThe big bad wolf will have his feastThe pack grows widerAs the night gets coldSurrounded by fearYou're time grows nearThe first bite comes and you feel the painRipping flesh, the spewing veinsYou go in shock you're terrifiedThe feeling of being eaten aliveThe feast is onYou're dying breathGonna have their wayToday is your day