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Hear the dead talk in the wind

Voices whispering the omen

The stars are fading, into unholy light

See the red moon over Sonora

What is done can't be undone

Been hiding in the darkness

The rising moon is taking over

See the Moon rise, Moon rise

Sign of the devil, climbing to the sky

Red moon over Sonora

I am the damned

I've been doomed beyond my grave

Fired the gunshots in a red dream

But the wounds were real

I cried for you

Now the moon is calling me

Turning into something

That should never get free, free, free

Tried to run, tried to hide

Saw the truth, tried to deny it

And now the devil's found out where I am

There's a red moon over Sonora