WereCat - Tiger Army

Her pale face rising and I feel a change

Comes on in waves.

Blood boils in veins

Am I reaction or coincidence?

I’m still coming after you

A new breed forming — and the werecat prowls the night

Rising

Hear the mournful cries of the hounds on my trail

I cannot fail.

Cat out of hell

Vengeance is mine, the time has come tonight

Forever falling, bathed in a sea of lunar light

Rising