City born and bred the thirst got in our heads
We claim no woods we claim no fields we're only claiming death
When the hunting call is raised we will heed and chase you down
To see the fear that's in your eyes when we tear you to the ground

Tooth and Jaw!

Thrashing in the moonlight
Growing hair and fangs
This is the hunting season
The howling has begun

Is this a blessing or a curse that by moonlight we reverse
To a shape that Mother Nature surely never meant for us to be
But the damage is done and we're out for blood and guts
Our pack is as one there'll be nothing left to rot

Tooth and Jaw!

Thrashing in the moonlight...

But we're not just wolves
We're still half man
We know who to look for
Whose life to end
So when we feast on your bones
Rest assured of one thing
You sought the end we brought on you
Now the punishment begins

Tooth and Jaw!

Thrashing in the moonlight...
Growing hair and fangs
This is the hunting season
The howling has begun

Tooth and Jaw!