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Drawn by moonlight

Into the cold endless night

Disturbed by the glow across the sky

As the embers fade out and die

Drawn by moonlight

When the fire of savagery inside ignites

Guided now by temptation

The screams from inside

Have now all awakened!

Final phase, full circle

One half now whole

Drawn out

By swirling mists to wander...

Forced to walk alone

The shores of places far-gone

Off in search

Of something past slumbers...

The world is our feast

As I'm joining the hunt

Coming together to roam at dusk

Of the nocturnal persuasion

Silver methods of evasion!

Pushing out the back

And in my hands

I feel the forces

Midnight marks the dawn

Of the metamorphous!

Mercy is blinded by the tint of gold in my eyes

Beast now come forth from your cage, manipulate our lives...

On the thirteenth night

In this realm

Progress will continue to chart

While debassing the truth

Of two souls connected to one

Heart!

Could it be...

That I wish not to be saved?

Will it be...

Your life tonight that I take?

Molding a landscape of irony

Calling above all

To join the night's symphony

In the smoke

All feelings of hope atrophy

Infected, haunted

With lycanthropy!

Most precious of gifts received

In the garden from a statue

Once made of marble

Where stone walks end at mausoleums

And broken arches from an altar...

Talking prey and tearing out the neck

Ripping red white on flesh

The outsiders

Blessed to maim and kill

Survival of the craftiest

By nature and by will!

Calling from the vast beyond

Silver stars and the lunar dawn

The outsiders

Blessed to maim and kill

Survival of the craftiest

By nature and by will!

The moonlight, refracting off the pane!

It draws out the worst, it draws out the beast

Could it be that I wish not to be saved?!