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Moonlight Equilibrium
(专辑: Ritual - 2011)
Ritual Of Transformation A
code embedded deep within, Encrypted in vaults of bone and skin. A
tug magnetic toward the
dark, The
wolf voracious hath witnessed it's mark. Internal pressure growing behind your eyes, It's mounting still. Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a
head inside you, Humanity decreasing. Blood is strong upon the
passing winds, To forsake would be a
sin, Let the
night entrance you. You'll feel the
pull of the
moonlight equilibrium, Pitch black transmission of the
soul. Instincts from within rise, We're all but beasts that hunger from inside, Cannot escape this longing. These symptoms don't remit for death, Becoming sick. The
long hairs, Feel them stand, The
nightworld calls again. Your existence turning black, There'll be no coming back. A
desire to tear and hack, It's growing lord, Please help us. You'll feel the
pull of the
moonlight equilibrium, Pitch black transmission of the
soul. Instincts from within rise, We're all but beasts that hunger from inside, You must subdue this yearning to feast. That very eve the
devil cameth and his will did force thine idle hands. Open his heart of molten darkness, Floweth forth foul rivers of the
damned. [Solo] Blood of the
lycan within thee, Enthroned heir to their cosmic fathers unknown, Who traileth not far from where death would increase, Seek they to murder, To rid the
world, Clean a
curse by the
ancients of bloodline befouled. The
clouds they are parting, The
moon has come out. Internal pressure growing behind your eyes, It's mounting still. Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a
head inside you, Humanity decreasing. Blood is strong upon the
passing winds, To forsake would be a
sin, Let the
night entrance you. You'll feel the
pull of the
moonlight equilibrium, Pitch black transmission of the
soul. Instincts from within rise, We're all but beasts that hunger from inside, Cannot repress these urges to kill, To taste the
red your only will, There's no salvation.
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