Follow Through The Night

As long as you follow me through the fire
We'll leave the monsters falling way behind.
Tred carefully as we run through the mire.
Don't let your fear put your thoughts in a bind.
Just grab my hand and I will not let go
Until the werewolves can no longer chase.
When the sun comes up and the moon falls low
We'll know that we have won this evil race.
Just trust me honey and we will survive
This flight although we will have run all night.
When dawn arrives and we are still alive
The world will know that we were always right.
The werewolf hunting will be done by all
With proof our tale will not be seen as tall.