Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Moon Dogs, artist - Abramelin. Album song Never Enough Snuff, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 14.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ABRAMELIN
Song language: English
Moon Dogs |
| The curtain of night is drawn |
| Yet the darkness is kept at bay |
| Activity stirs in the canine commune |
| Beneath the glare of the glorious moon |
| The change has already begun |
| The painful affair of sprouting hair |
| An unrelenting intimation of horror |
| Bodies contorting, anatomy morphing |
| They ready for the impending hunt |
| Licentious animals fuck in packs |
| A cacophony of debaucherous howls |
| An orgy vile, all doggy style |
| The pack is on the move |
| Sniffing the air; |
| snapping, snarling |
| A suburban target, easy prey |
| Homosapien take-away |
| Don’t you move, hold your breath |
| A black shadow of impending dath |
| Ferocious golden eys fixate |
| Claws are poised to mutilate |
| Filthy blood-flecked drool |
| Pours from twisted rows of fangs |
| Noxious breath from a malformed maw |
| Cloys the air, nothing but despair |
| Surrounded by the lupine pack |
| The pure dread of imminent violence |
| The ferocity of the attack is tremendous |
| Concede, no weapons can defend us |
| The lycan pack content with numbers |
| Leave none alive, no need for infection |
| The pungent smell of blood and offal |
| The Earth’s stained red, but are all left dead? |
| A child’s escaped but not unscathed |
| A bold new chapter in the making |
| A month from now, numbers multiply |
| Sounds of howls and helpless cries |
| Human-kind decreases, the lycans now the dominant species |