died of fright Under the moonlight Beware the Moon Under the moonlight I almost died of fright Under the moonlight Beware the Moon Beware the Moon Beware the Moon Beware the Moon
Yeah Under the new light I was paralyzed She changed right before my eyes Under the moonlight Under the moonlight I almost died of fright Under the moonlight Beware the moon Beware the moon
Übersetzung: The Living End. Beware The Moon.
cannisters, hidden cameras Masked man at the top of the bannister Shattered glass everywhere, someone pushed his man down the stairs A knife in the back with a note attached, read 'Beware
flow to the end of infinity With the style thats mystic (Juicy "J") Deep when we creep Take yo last breath Roll up yo tombstone Smoke a blunt of death Beware
' Once again dun try to comprehend Catch a split end Feet come first, sometimes not the head Some nigga's eat, some don't get fed If you live by the
Watchin' it all fold out There's a train down at the station It's come to carry my bones away Two engines on Twenty-one coaches long End to end Twenty
never can, they never can I had a king in a salt-rusted carriage Who carried me off to his country for marriage too soon Beware of the power of moons
FRIEND exit. MOTHER, FATHER and THE LITTLE BOY remain.) FATHER It was clear to Father that the crisis was driving the spirit from their lives. He had
Living in silence for eons, He's planning the end for mankind His eyes are ablaze with fury, Venomous gaze is scorching us all Feeling the stench of
never become that kind - [Chorus] I had a king in a salt-rusted carriage Who carried me off to his country for marriage too soon Beware of the power of moons
Beware the sea watch it creep through, the sun, the moon aligns to change you. The water is clean reflections can be mean; banks are steep something close
I'm watching the sun die Living moon taking up the whole sky Live moon don't care about a dead sun Luna's begun Darkness might never come to end Deathly
flow to the end of infinity With the style thats mystic (juicy "j") Deep when we creep Take yo last breath Roll up yo tombstone Smoke a blunt of death Beware
the night... Beware, oh beware, oh beware of the night: (The warlock) Beware, oh beware, oh beware of the night: (The warlock) Warlock, the warlock, the warlock waits for you, Beware
He wants you, so beware of this grey Satan If you in the darkness evil eyes see, Turn black, otherwise he'll get you Three moons amused his gloomy deathplay
