Lickanthrope

Moonspell

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    Wolves gleam in human eyes
    Stealing tears from divine
    Break of hope, break of necks, hand on leash
    Can't go wrong, lickanthrope!

    Heart of a wolf breaking the bitter skin
    Under the chaos, under the moon
    The pack is gathering

    Little red, riding hood
    Godspeed, prostitute!
    Under the stars, under Venus
    The flock keeps giving

    The night swallows the day
    Her lips find a way
    We don't want to be saved
    Lickanthrope
    Lickanthrope

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    Veil of a queen tying the hands of a king
    In the name of the species, under the silk
    Let the games begin!

    Little red, riding hood
    Godspeed your destitute
    Under the stars, under Venus
    The clock is ticking

    Lunar skin, white as pearl
    Collar wine, reap the thine
    Ride the bitch to ecstasy
    Can't go wrong, lickanthrope!

    The night swallows the day
    Her lips find a way
    We don't want to be saved
    Lickanthrope
    The night swallows the day
    Her lips find a way
    We don't want to be saved
    Lickanthrope

    Lickanthrope
    Lickanthrope

    Song details

    Composition: Moonspell and Fernando Ribeiro

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