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The moon is high above Burning in the night The hills echo with Forgotten ancient rites The beating of the drums The baying of the hounds The hills echo with These horrifying sounds The death knell is tolling For a dying world Behold, the funeral shroud Is unfurled Bathing ourselves In the light of the moon We are the lost children Of the Coming Doom In the light of the moon The funeral feast In the light of the moon Beware of the beast Bound, gagged Prepared for sacrifice Yours will be the flesh Letras de cancionesWe feed upon tonight Blessed and sanctified By the crimson priest Become the offering For the funeral feast Feast and dine Morbid rites Under pale Lunar lights In the light of the moon The funeral feast In the light of the moon Beware of the beast In us From Letras Mania