Lyrics Guardian of the Grim Knowledge - Lycanthropy

Guardian of the Grim Knowledge

Keeper of grimness
When candles faded out
Something is death-like
Surrounds all of us
Mystic taboo
Quest on existence
sombre knowledge
Like shadow in the moon’s light
Contact could cause mental illness and death
Hope you remember ninety four sheeps in 1882?
Their prior experience with people
Treating humans as food
Repeatedly bitten on the head and face
Then dragged off and consumed
Tyrants reap
I am devil, not saint