Oh winged master of the night
Be wary of the morning light
If you expect to win the fight
Try as you might; try as you might
The lycans are your enemies
And yet you wish to set one free
Is that why you are after me?
Am I the key? Am I the key?
To make the hybrids that you crave
Your lycan brother you must save
But I will drag you from your cave
Down to your grave; down to your grave
I will end your reign of blood lust
And kill your brother if I must
Tonight I'll have vengeance or bust
Turn you to dust; turn you to dust
Your evil dream will die away
With the dawning of a new day
And now the vampire elders' sway
Will fade to gray; will fade to gray