[Intro – Wind howls, distant heartbeat]
Do you hear it…?
The pulse beneath the marble halls…
*…lub… dub… lub… dub…*
The Moon… has turned.
[Verse I – Elegance cracking]
We poured our nights in crystal glass,
Watched mortal lives like moments pass.
A velvet breath, a measured tone—
We ruled the dark from gilded throne.
But something stirs beneath the skin,
A hunger old… a buried sin.
The sky bleeds red, the silence breaks—
And something ancient… wakes.
[Pre-Chorus – Losing control]
The hands that trembled not before—
Now curl like claws that crave for more…
No law remains, no vow can bind—
The beast has slipped… beyond the mind…
[Chorus – EXPLOSIVE, savage]
BLOOD FOR THE MOON—WE ANSWER THE CALL!
CRIMSON DESCENDS—DEVOUR THEM ALL!
NO MORE GRACE—NO MORE DISGUISE!
WE ARE THE NIGHT… WITH HUNGER IN OUR EYES!
FEAST WITHOUT NAME—FEAST WITHOUT SHAME!
BURN EVERY CODE WE ONCE PROCLAIMED!
THE ARISTOCRATS… THE MONSTERS WITHIN—
ARE FINALLY FREE…
…LET THE HUNT BEGIN!
[Verse II – Full predator mode]
The glass now shatters in our hand,
The scent of fear… we understand.
No whispered charm, no poised restraint—
We tear through flesh like starving saints.
A thousand years of hunger chained—
Now flood the veins we once contained.
No more the dance, no careful art—
We rip the night… we rip apart.
[Pre-Chorus – Frenzy rising]
The pulse, the scent, the screaming air—
No elegance is left to spare…
[Bridge – Noir’s voice, distorted, unstable]
“…how… unfortunate…”
“…I was… enjoying the wine…”
*heartbeat intensifies*
“…but you smell… better.”
[Breakdown – Brutal, rhythmic]
Tear—
Feed—
Break—
Bleed—
No more names…
Just the need…
[Final Chorus – TOTAL RAMPAGE]
NO THRONE REMAINS—ONLY THE FEAST!
BLOODRUN CROWN—ASCEND THE BEAST!
THE MOON COMMANDS—WE OBEY THE CALL!
WHEN RED DESCENDS… WE END IT ALL!
REMEMBER THIS WHEN NIGHT TURNS RED!
PRAY YOU’RE GONE… OR BETTER DEAD!
FOR WHEN WE HUNT—THERE’S NO ESCAPE—
ONLY FANGS…
AND YOUR LAST MISTAKE.
[Outro – Slow, aftermath breathing]
…drip…
…drip…
“…ah…”
“…how inelegant…”
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