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The eyes can be blinded with the mist is malignant

The light can be true with the veils is noctambulant

Even absolute beautiness of the god's dainty

Can be seen damnably

Through the decades of melancholue - autumnal

The moonshine truth fills the soul - infernal

Through pleasure that is divided with pain

Like two sides of the moon...

And one of the aspects - the moon is a mirror

The mirror for werewolf sense of the night

To show the humankind the power of luciferian might

Partially the hell on earth

The passion week of the blood of earth

And the hunger comes stronger

For demons eternally

And for werewolves she brings the same

When we whisper into the night his name

Into the night I saw the lines that can't be seen

Into darkness only and through lunation

I swore you we bring damnation

In our life that is black

And no remorse comes back

Inhale the stench of the swamps

Every reflection is destined to be pestilence

For the moonshine that is only light of eternal night

...Lunaeon...