| Lurking, breathing, watching, hunting
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| His home is the shadow world
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| A taste for flesh of man
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| A cunning being with a plan
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| He will command your final hour
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| From his hunger, demon power
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| Sinner or saint, it’s all the same
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| The taste of your flesh is what you can blame
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| This beast has no conscience, only pure will
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| The only religion, the taste of the kill
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| Executioner, punisher
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| Wolf or demon, or message from God
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| The eyes of the beast are greedy indeed
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| Don’t try to explain what you can not
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| Executioner, punisher
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| Wolf or demon, or message from God
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| The eyes of the beast are greedy indeed
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| Don’t try to explain what you can not
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| Many beasts suffered an ill fate
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| Another mindless savage hunt
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| Pure revenge by the hand of man
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| To find the beast of Gévaudan
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| Eye for an eye, lie after lie
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| Hunters seeking recognition
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| You can not catch a shadow
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| You can not slay what you can not find
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| The land holds a secret born of the soil
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| Revealed only in the dark of the mind
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| Executioner, punisher
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| Wolf or demon, or message from God
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| The eyes of the beast are greedy indeed
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| Don’t try to explain what you can not
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| Executioner, punisher
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| Wolf or demon, or message from God
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| The eyes of the beast are greedy indeed
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| Don’t try to explain what you can not
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| Three years of terror
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| Finished as they started
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| An elusive guest has come and gone
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| Awakened fear in everyone
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| A story told for centuries |