
Wolfmoon (Videoclip)
The Vision Bleak
Carpathia (DGP) • 2005
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Lyrics
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon burning bright,
through the forest of the night.
Deep, deep shadows cast down on earth by the cold moon's light.
In the moorland the mists rise up, this is the Werewolf's night.
Twelve o'clock, the churchbells strike, I hear the Wolfman's call.
His eyes are burning demon-like, this night he get's you all.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon burning bright,
through the forest of the night.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon set him free,
from thy gruesome tyranny!
Oh young fair maid did you not see, the moon is full tonight?
Run, don't walk from the moorland, flee before he is in sight.
To feast upon thy maiden flesh, to eat thy heart and soul.
Run, don't walk!
Run, don't walk!
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon burning bright,
through the forest of the night.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon set him free,
from thy gruesome tyranny!
through the forest of the night.
Deep, deep shadows cast down on earth by the cold moon's light.
In the moorland the mists rise up, this is the Werewolf's night.
Twelve o'clock, the churchbells strike, I hear the Wolfman's call.
His eyes are burning demon-like, this night he get's you all.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon burning bright,
through the forest of the night.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon set him free,
from thy gruesome tyranny!
Oh young fair maid did you not see, the moon is full tonight?
Run, don't walk from the moorland, flee before he is in sight.
To feast upon thy maiden flesh, to eat thy heart and soul.
Run, don't walk!
Run, don't walk!
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon burning bright,
through the forest of the night.
Wolfmoon, Wolfmoon set him free,
from thy gruesome tyranny!
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