Red Moon, Mysterious Moon

Crimson light covers the land
Holding death within its hand
Who could do this but the red moon
No one but the mysterious moon
As it slowly comes up the rise

Beings emerge from the ground
Answering their call and sound
Who beckons them but the red moon
No one but the mysterious moon
As it seals the living’s demise

Slaughter fills the starless night
Innoncents clinging with their might
Who enjoys this but the red moon
No one but the mysterious moon
As it feeds from lamenting cries

Blood spoils a wasted earth
Destroyer filling with mirth
Who gloats on this but the red moon
No one but the mysterious moon
As it counts decimated lives

Crimson light fades the land
Death escaped from its hand
Who did this but the red moon
No one but the mysterious moon
As it returns down the rise

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