Ghost Noise - Black Moon | Текст песни

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• Ghost Noise
• Black Moon

Under the black moon
I can’t see your face
Hiding in darkness
And falling from grace

Throw your heart out to the wolves
They’re calling, they’re calling
Lay your bones among the trees
They’re calling, they’re calling
Offer your hands to the flames
They’re calling, they’re calling
Gnash your teeth at the eastern winds
They’re calling, they’re calling

Do you hear the demon’s call?
This is your black ritual

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