Cat of the night

(Verse 1) In the shadows of the night, they silently prowl, Eyes like emerald fire, with a predatory scowl. Fur as black as midnight, blending with the gloom, Whispering their secrets, a harbinger of doom. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shadows, where dark and mystery meets. Creeping closer, in the dead of night, Cats of the abyss, born from pure fright. (Verse 2) In the alleys of despair, their whispers grow cold, Tales of ancient curses, stories untold. They move with deadly grace, a sinister parade, Masters of the dark, in the moon's masquerade. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shadows, where dark and mystery meets. Creeping closer, in the dead of night, Cats of the abyss, born from pure fright. (Bridge) Their eyes reflect the sorrow of forgotten souls, Ghostly whispers echo through the empty shoals. In their presence, shadows twist and wail, A dance of the damned, in the midnight’s veil. (Verse 3) A symphony of silence, a chorus of the damned, Paws tread softly on cursed and hallowed land. In the still of the darkness, their reign is complete, Rulers of the night, where the worlds do not meet. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shad (Verse 1) In the shadows of the night, they silently prowl, Eyes like emerald fire, with a predatory scowl. Fur as black as midnight, blending with the gloom, Whispering their secrets, a harbinger of doom. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shadows, where dark and mystery meets. Creeping closer, in the dead of night, Cats of the abyss, born from pure fright. (Verse 2) In the alleys of despair, their whispers grow cold, Tales of ancient curses, stories untold. They move with deadly grace, a sinister parade, Masters of the dark, in the moon's masquerade. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shadows, where dark and mystery meets. Creeping closer, in the dead of night, Cats of the abyss, born from pure fright. (Bridge) Their eyes reflect the sorrow of forgotten souls, Ghostly whispers echo through the empty shoals. In their presence, shadows twist and wail, A dance of the damned, in the midnight’s veil. (Verse 3) A symphony of silence, a chorus of the damned, Paws tread softly on cursed and hallowed land. In the still of the darkness, their reign is complete, Rulers of the night, where the worlds do not meet. (Chorus) Feline phantoms, haunting the moonlit streets, Silent shad (Outro) And when dawn finally breaks, and the light has returned, The secrets of the night, in shadows are burned. But remember their gaze, in the darkest of dreams, For the cats of the night are not always as they seem.