Wolfblood - Pull Of the Moon | Текст песни

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• Wolfblood
• Pull Of the Moon

Like moth to flame
Lets chase it down
Both long to wear its crescent crown
Stars are bright
Our moon is high
We flee across
An inky sky

Pull of the Moon
(The chase goes on)
Pull of the moon
(The chase goes on)
Pull of the moon
(The chase goes on, and on and oonn)

Running down
Your moondust gown
Like a veil we'll eat you down
like a veil of inky sound.
Drag is particle is light,
Crash and burn is the mystic flight.

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