A foggy yellow full moon lights up the concrete and wire
Perfect night for a werewolf march
Howling through the downtown streets
The glassy store fronts of capitalist exploit
The strip of machismo hyper sexual night clubs and bars
Parading through your ritzy prefab mansion white picket fenced in realities
Oh its a good night for a werewolf march
:Audible howl:
You may jeer and shout at our pack
You can mock us all you like
But your words alone cannot put us down
You cannot us keep us at bay
A pack of werewolves is no easily conquered
We are werewolves with a message
With fire roaring in their bellies
Spewing smoke from their nostrils
Werewolves who know whats at stake
Who understand the real human cost of compliance
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