Red Moon, Black Magic کے بول

Bloodstained clouds divide Giving birth to a sickening child Red moon on the rise An eye from beyond this world Is it a sign of doom Or a tool for some force - of evil What did they see Those beckoned from sleep Staring into the abyss Wandering out in the night Where these poor men damned from start Or a victim of chance Did they pay for sins long gone Or was heaven just blind Red moon - Black magic The eye is watching The world has bent To the vilest of wills Mist sweeps through the streets From the woods come feeble screams Tonight every sleeping child Writhers with terrible dreams Morning has come Now the spell is broken But the world holds no signs Of those who left that night Now cries are heard For lovers lost For brothers gone And souls devoured A blind man sits under an oak Wearing the strangest smile