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