Brood
Breathing in the crisp, cold autumn air
Nostalgic thoughts and memories surround this time of year
Excitement grows in children with the changing of the leaves
Green to yellow orange and red then falling from the trees
Frightful tales and urban legends told around the fires
But whispers of unsightly truths are heard among the lies
A shift in wickedness persists within these dead, old woods
At dusk it's best to be at rest, safe in your neighborhood
Stirring with the setting sun we rise
Stimulated, reawakened, revived
Our evil plight invokes likeminded kind
Regenerated and drawn into the night
Blight of alluring darkened majesty
Beckoning to lure us out to see what we can see
As the shadows lengthen under foot, we leave
And Venture out to do our nightly deeds
Roaming through the moonlit streets we creep
Lurking in the backroads and darkened alleyways unseen
When the daylight walkers lay asleep
The night gives in to chaos when the wolves give way to sheep
Savage brood known for being so unbelievably cruel
Waiting to ambush any and all unwitting fools
Many a fair maid lost her jewels to our trade
Many a young fool shed his lifeblood on our blades
Stirring with the setting sun we rise
Stimulated, reawakened, revived
Our evil plight invokes likeminded kind
Regenerated and drawn into the night
Blight of alluring darkened majesty
Beckoning to lure us out to see what we can see
As the shadows lengthen under foot, we leave
And Venture out to do our nightly deeds
Nostalgic thoughts and memories surround this time of year
Excitement grows in children with the changing of the leaves
Green to yellow orange and red then falling from the trees
Frightful tales and urban legends told around the fires
But whispers of unsightly truths are heard among the lies
A shift in wickedness persists within these dead, old woods
At dusk it's best to be at rest, safe in your neighborhood
Stirring with the setting sun we rise
Stimulated, reawakened, revived
Our evil plight invokes likeminded kind
Regenerated and drawn into the night
Blight of alluring darkened majesty
Beckoning to lure us out to see what we can see
As the shadows lengthen under foot, we leave
And Venture out to do our nightly deeds
Roaming through the moonlit streets we creep
Lurking in the backroads and darkened alleyways unseen
When the daylight walkers lay asleep
The night gives in to chaos when the wolves give way to sheep
Savage brood known for being so unbelievably cruel
Waiting to ambush any and all unwitting fools
Many a fair maid lost her jewels to our trade
Many a young fool shed his lifeblood on our blades
Stirring with the setting sun we rise
Stimulated, reawakened, revived
Our evil plight invokes likeminded kind
Regenerated and drawn into the night
Blight of alluring darkened majesty
Beckoning to lure us out to see what we can see
As the shadows lengthen under foot, we leave
And Venture out to do our nightly deeds
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Neel
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