Let it come-
an overwhelming darkness
something unknown.

Let it come-
the shivering cold
where you stand alone.

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When the sun is setting,
morningbells are chiming.
The luminous moon will try to call it out.
Hear Lunas song,
let out the beast in you!
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It cometh-
feel deaths cold breeze
all around.

It cometh-
feel it creeping up on you,
under your skin.

It cometh-
the eternal curse, the bite,
the creator of your evil twin.

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ooh the transformation hurts,
worse agony cannot be found.
You try to scream, but growl instead,
you are bound to the ground!

Never free
on your knee
turning into a freak.
To the moon
you swoon
becoming a monster.

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