Bloodmoon on Shadowmoor

Night sweeps in the darkness settles Light emits from starlit sky Cloudless hopeless night Hissian forts rise to the sky They pray to Avos those beasts can't fly Little do they know Upon the horizon their doom revealed A moon red with blood will judgement seal Reveal mutation Four-winged beasts cover the sky Punishment for life in denial Panic roams the streets Shadowmoor Opens the door Now bow before The pride Blood Moon rise To lead the way To that which now Will be their pray Blood shall run From mortal flesh Souls of men The beasts will thresh Five hundred years of patient wait Biding their time behind sealed shut gate Await sign divine Their sense was shattered by the hunger that grew While waiting for the feast to ensue Conscious self deceit And so the moon one day did rise The sign that would spell the world's demise Unleash primal urge Hear the doomsayer's words Partially spoken partially hissed Though once like us they may have been Foul beasts they have become Dreadful now be their return The world will come undone Blood was shed upon that night like never seen before Punishment for all of those who oppose Shadowmoor's House of self-appointed lords and ladies of the blood Who through sacrificial ritualistic means rose from mud Immortality lead to abnormality A cage from which these beasts never truly will be free Shadowmoor Opens the door Now bow before The pride Blood Moon rise To lead the way To that which now Will be their pray Blood shall run From mortal flesh Souls of men The beasts will thresh