Слова:
Mortal Moon

away, in the forest where i go, comes to my ears, the howling of a wolf... wolf!. Terrible things waits for me, but blood calls, the path of seventh moon

Dark moon a way up high up in the sky Oh tell me why oh tell me why you've lost your splendor Dark moon why is the cause your light withdraws Is it because

'll whip your spine Well, the thin moon sugar it shines like a [Incomprehensible], now The thin moon sugar it shines like a [Incomprehensible], now The thin moon

want you Her worst is better than best I've seen all these decoys through a set of deep turquoise eyes And I feel so depressed China doll, alcohol, duality, mortality

bold, could match our captain's eye Upon the seventh seasick day we made our port of call A sand so white, and sea so blue, no mortal place at all We

the fires of the true law Suffocating evil smoke arise Cleansing the masses of iniquity Cauldrons blaze in sanctifying ritual Vile crematory burns my eyes Mortals

splash but just a ripple left I end this life in vain In the dead of the darkness, I breach the still lake Towards the reflection of the moon The night

You are Selene, the moon in heaven You are Persephone, Queen of the Underworld Hecate...darkness and terror of the night Hecate...oh, the crossroads are

Come hear, the moon is calling The witching hour draws near Come hear the bell is tolling Mortals run in fear Prepare the altar now And hear the virgins