Year Of The Blood Moon

Year of the blood moon
No sunlight anywhere
Year of the blood moon
The world is painted red

On a cold-cold noon we hide in our rooms
TV lights, make it white
Is it right for us to just survive?

All bad dreams come true
On bleak nights and reddish days
No light can pass through
When your curtain's closed away

On a cold-cold noon we hide in our rooms
TV lights, make it white
Is it right for us to just survive?



Credits
Writer(s): Pahenlo Batti Muni
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