| It's a long hard way | |
| To find a solution | |
| So I feel so stray | |
| Day by day | |
| And when Moon's full | |
| I'm the evil Evil's tool | |
| Causing a dastardly havoc | |
| I can't retaliate | |
| But when I'm a man again | |
| I've got just a rest of pain | |
| When I turn into my shape just | |
| A sense of guilt remains | |
| I feel ferocious | |
| Oh ooh oh, howling for the mayhem I've just made | |
| I feel atrocious | |
| Oh ooh oh, howling at the moon before it fades | |
| Yes, it's a malady | |
| I can not suffer at all | |
| Seek a remedy | |
| And just fall | |
| And when moon's full | |
| I'm the evil's tool | |
| Inside me a harsh beast wailing | |
| I hardly hold in | |
| But when sun appears I'm sane | |
| I'm released from my cruel bane | |
| And I'm able to endeavor | |
| To clean up my soul stain |