Ritual Moon Songtext
von Ritual Moon

The night was cold and the moon shown bright
Gathered my knives ′cause tonight's the rite
One for each foot and one for each hand
The ritual, unfolding, was to kill a weak man
Our chants trapped him in the forest nearby
Come forward, you fool! Tonight you will die!
Look up to the Ritual Moon
Look up to the Ritual Moon
In, sliced the knives; his limbs against a log
The ritual was perfect and in rolled the fog
We laughed and cheered ′cause he thought he'd find love
But our chants carried more than just a promise thereof
Look up to the Ritual Moon Look up to the Ritual Moon
He's not the first and definitely won′t be the last
Killing for our thirst, we kill these men pretty fast
For as long as she shines bright and men keep following our cries
Our rituals will unfold, and then another fool dies!
Look up to the Ritual Moon
Look up to the Ritual Moon
Grant us your full power to maintain the tasteful onslaught
Bestow your shining strength we use to lure men for assault
There is no limit to our doings, it′s what we're meant to do
With charm and poise, we kill by choice
Ritual Moon, we′ll follow you