It was supposed to be just another summer night, But the rain fell like a raging tide. I ran through the storm, didn’t look back, When I heard a warning echo through the black: — Beware of the hell's dog! Darkened skies, silence torn, A shadow ahead, a sign of war. Silver crosses, forgotten myths, Two cows down… and something lurks within. If it stands up, don’t fight back, Or it’ll be the end—no turning back! Under lightning’s glow, a beast in the haze, A hidden war, blood on the land. My daughter’s crying, fear in her eyes, Something in the barn swallowed the night. Grabbed my axe, called my pack, Stepped into the dark, no turning back. Werewolf or chupacabra? Who takes the crown? The beast rose up, ready to strike down. My fear turned fire...
It was supposed to be just another summer night,
But the rain fell like a raging tide.
I ran through the storm, didn’t look back,
When I heard a warning echo through the black:
— Beware of the hell's dog!
Darkened skies, silence torn,
A shadow ahead, a sign of war.
Silver crosses, forgotten myths,
Two cows down… and something lurks within.
If it stands up, don’t fight back,
Or it’ll be the end—no turning back!
Under lightning’s glow, a beast in the haze,
A hidden war, blood on the land.
My daughter’s crying, fear in her eyes,
Something in the barn swallowed the night.
Grabbed my axe, called my pack,
Stepped into the dark, no turning back.
Werewolf or chupacabra? Who takes the crown?
The beast rose up, ready to strike down.
My fear turned fire, my blood ran wild,
A battle of monsters… and I stood there, exiled.
If it stands up, don’t fight back,
Or it’ll be the end—no turning back!
Under lightning’s glow, a beast in the haze,
A hidden war, blood on the land.