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The statues of iron stand tall, heads sky high
So ancient and spread across the land
Their makers and purpose unknown
Yet to them we still pray
Writings of prophets are proved to be true
The land shall be conquered and burned
The beast is awakening now
Just awaiting its cue
Moonbeast, Moonbeast
Moonbeast, Moonbeast cometh
As the sun wanes so the moon takes its place
The glow once caressing is gone
The ultimate evil's so close
Waiting to incarnate
Moonbeast, Moonbeast
Moonbeast, Moonbeast cometh
There are runes on the statues confusing us
Saying: "Become us and be victorious!"
Don't mind us asking 'cause we gotta know
We see that skull form in the clouds
Who do we turn to, to whom do we pray?
The snake-faced statues make no sound
Remaining silent, the moon feels ominous
It wants to swallow us, help us!
And all this time we spent just wandering around
We should have been preparing our own burial ground
'Cause we all might fall down like them dominoes
Only god knows how we'll save our mortal souls
Moonbeast, Moonbeast
Moonbeast, Moonbeast cometh
Moonbeast, Moonbeast
Moonbeast, Moonbeast cometh
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