Wendigo Pt. 3 (Let Him Burn) - Bison b.c.

Run.

Wholly consumed, awaiting my doom

Forsaken to roam, devouring souls

Run.

A village light appears in the night

I’ve been here before, so familiar

From shadows I see faces in human dream

Lifting the child from her bed, the joy on her face turns to dread

The beast regains control as I tear the flesh from her bones

My wife is roused from her sleep… the devil compels me to feast

Her screams have alerted the village

With torches they avenge my pillage

The angry mob gathers 'round

Dragged out to the square I am bound

No trial awaits

To determine my fate

That is one of their own

Is now Wendigo

There’s no human left

Only souls to collect

A hunger to feed

No man left of me

Let him howl

Let him burn

Take my life

He will return