Lyrics

Misty on the ground, mud under my boots
Moss is on the cypress hanging down

Oh, no. Hear a sound

The moon and misty veil.
I can feel its eyes
A scent of stalking death upon the air

I have never feared
The bayou all my life
A Cajun’s bane has suddenly appeared

[Chorus]
Rougarou!
It’s coming to get me!
It’s coming to get me!

By the lake, that night
What did Norman see?
A phantom nightmare he could not describe?

I can sense it here
I’ve become the prey
A lurking malice feeding on my fear

[Chorus]
Rougarou!
It’s coming to get me!
It’s coming to get me!