"The full moon is rised. Now her wild, fierce and powerful sons rule the night.
We are the inheritance of eternal silver sphere that floats in the night sky.
Full moon... our power, our crown, our pride... our mother!
You can try, only try hide, but the smell of your fear only makes the chase more exciting.
Almost like our claws and fangs, our howls cut the silence in the darkness, spreading terror and announcing that the hunt began.
We are the supreme hunters of the night. We are ... the werewolves!"