Where the Wolf Bane Blooms - The Nomads

I know a place, it seems really strange

Some things will never change

Thunder and lightning lining my eyes

Even though the bats fill up the skies

But in the pale light of the moon

You’ll maybe see the wolf bane bloom

Ancient voices will appear

Call the hunted don’t tread here

You may be pure of heart and pure of soul

But you’ll become a wolf when the moon is full

And in the pale light of the moon

You’re gonna see the wolf bane bloom