Woorden:
Dead Moon Shadows Of The Night

, live hard, bear the scars of broke and charred Sellers and buyers So when all is said and done Watch out, 'cause here they come Shadows of the night

grass behind your grandpas wood barn Complex designs drops seconds before dawn [Violent J] Dead birds, scattered throughout the patterns of art No explanation left by the shadows

perfect night the whole town shuts of its lights And listens to the city; screams, sirens, howls, and fights On the perfect night everything blends in with the shadows Moon

stairs, the ancient bones I'm the shadow rippling cobblestones I'm the stagnant swamp, the black lagoon I'm the branches scratching at the moon I'm

his mind In the shadow of the giant sphinx the archeological tale Before the eastern sun sinks I'll be learning braille By the light of a pale moon -

one thing I can believe in Hiding in the shadows I want to stand in the light Trust is unknown to me I've been betrayed by the night so long I can never

you scared? Well that?s just fine Say it once, say it twice Take a chance and roll the dice Ride with the moon in the dead of night! Everybody scream

flows down the streets at night Where wolves cry out for flesh Where a horrible curse taints the woodlands nearby With the forms of the walking dead

I drink the blood of children Stalk my prey at night Look out Beware, when the full moon's high n' bright In every way, I'm there In every shadow in the night