Lankatron - Withering Moon Lyrics

Lord of the dark
I sit entrance
In the cold cold moon
I stay true
While the morning colors you blue
Suffocating in the moment we are destined to die
Look into your silver eyes and you lie about fear
Say your goodbyes to the shadow mage
Underneath it all there lies an undying rage

I am set
The mulan
Head of a jackal we f*ck until dawn
If looks can kill then I'll be the one
To empty my fangs into the neck of the next sharp tongue
Strike like shinobi
I'm spilling the blood
Paint on a canvas in the battlefront
One flew over the cuckoo
It's our winters discontent

Frankenstein's monster
Run
Rabbit run
Run over the land and take my hand
All that you want to be
All that you need
All that you need
Get what you need
Everything's drifting away
And I'm just caught in the tide