Goat Of Mendes

Blood Moon Rising

Goat Of Mendes


I feel the growing need, the scent of blood will draw me closer 
The pallid moon above emits its searing light on me 
Below my feet I feel the soaked ground of the haunted woodlands 
Red mist before my eyes, the threshold of bestiality 

Running free in gloomy night 
Altered by the warping light 
Free the beast kept deep inside 
Blood Moon Rising! 
Bestial fangs pierce frightful skin 
Release the enemy within 
Pale light reflects on wolfish grin 
Blood Moon Rising! 

Beware all living souls, for I'm the hunter in the shadows 
My sharpened senses will receive the sweet scent of my prey 
I run alone, just the white orb illuminates the prowler 
No-one is save until the birds announce the day 

My eyes pierce the darkness, I howl at the moon 
A blood-curdling wailing penetrating the silence 
Gore coalesces on the ground I have stalked on 
The Blood Moon unveils my testimony of violence 

All nightly predators obey my need and heed my calling 
My tortured baying to the nightsky haunts your very sleep 

I hear your screaming 
Red eyes are gleaming 

No-one can run when his fate strikes so soon 
Warm blood runs free in the light of the moon 

Blood Moon Rising! (2x) 

The beast in me, the carnine breed 
Struggling awkward to break free 
A different shape bursts forth from me 
The full moon's eye is all I see 

My eyes pierce the darkness, I howl at the moon 
A blood-curdling wailing penetrating the silence 
Gore coagulates on the ground I have stalked on 
The Blood Moon unveils my testimony of violence