| Song | Moonlight Equilibrium |
| Artist | The Black Dahlia Murder |
| Album | Ritual |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.27] | ���灞辨�澧��� |
| [00:01.27] | |
| [00:02.27] | |
| [00:02.37] | A code embedded deep within! |
| [00:05.43] | Encrpted in vaults of bone and skin! |
| [00:10.80] | A tug, magnetic, toward the dark. |
| [00:15.60] | The wolf, voracious! Hath witnessed it's mark. |
| [00:17.10] | |
| [00:19.97] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [00:24.53] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [00:28.77] | Humanity decreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [00:34.41] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [00:35.22] | |
| [00:37.60] | You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [00:42.15] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [00:45.21] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [00:47.64] | WE're all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [00:52.26] | Cannot escape this longing. |
| [00:55.45] | These symptoms don't remit, for death becoming sick. |
| [01:00.31] | The long hairs feel them stand, the nightworld calls again. |
| [01:04.87] | Your existence turning black, there'll be no coming back. |
| [01:08.99] | A desire to tear and hack, it's growing lord please help us! |
| [01:12.92] | You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [01:17.29] | Pitch black transmission of the soul. |
| [01:20.22] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [01:23.09] | We're all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [01:27.52] | You must subdue this yearning, to feast! |
| [01:31.58] | |
| [01:33.14] | That very eve the devil cameth, and his will did force thine idle hands. |
| [01:37.94] | Open this heart of molten darkness, floweth foul rivers of the damned. |
| [01:48.05] | |
| [01:48.49] | �������灞��锛 |
| [01:52.73] | |
| [02:05.52] | Blood of the lycan, within thee enthroned. |
| [02:09.89] | Heir to the cosmic fathers unknown. |
| [02:14.26] | Who traileth not far from where death would increase. |
| [02:18.63] | Seek they to murder to rid the world clean. |
| [02:23.06] | A curse by the ancients of bloodline befouled, the clouds they are parting, the moon has come out! |
| [02:26.31] | |
| [02:32.17] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [02:36.79] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [02:40.85] | Humanity descreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [02:45.65] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [02:47.77] | |
| [02:49.58] | You'll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [02:54.82] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [02:57.38] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [02:59.81] | We're all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [03:04.37] | Cannot repress these urges to kill! |
| [03:09.36] | To taste the red, your only will! |
| [03:13.36] | There's no salvation. |
| [00:00.27] | ba bian li |
| [00:01.27] | |
| [00:02.27] | |
| [00:02.37] | A code embedded deep within! |
| [00:05.43] | Encrpted in vaults of bone and skin! |
| [00:10.80] | A tug, magnetic, toward the dark. |
| [00:15.60] | The wolf, voracious! Hath witnessed it' s mark. |
| [00:17.10] | |
| [00:19.97] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [00:24.53] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [00:28.77] | Humanity decreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [00:34.41] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [00:35.22] | |
| [00:37.60] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [00:42.15] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [00:45.21] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [00:47.64] | WE' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [00:52.26] | Cannot escape this longing. |
| [00:55.45] | These symptoms don' t remit, for death becoming sick. |
| [01:00.31] | The long hairs feel them stand, the nightworld calls again. |
| [01:04.87] | Your existence turning black, there' ll be no coming back. |
| [01:08.99] | A desire to tear and hack, it' s growing lord please help us! |
| [01:12.92] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [01:17.29] | Pitch black transmission of the soul. |
| [01:20.22] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [01:23.09] | We' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [01:27.52] | You must subdue this yearning, to feast! |
| [01:31.58] | |
| [01:33.14] | That very eve the devil cameth, and his will did force thine idle hands. |
| [01:37.94] | Open this heart of molten darkness, floweth foul rivers of the damned. |
| [01:48.05] | |
| [01:48.49] | ba ben |
| [01:52.73] | |
| [02:05.52] | Blood of the lycan, within thee enthroned. |
| [02:09.89] | Heir to the cosmic fathers unknown. |
| [02:14.26] | Who traileth not far from where death would increase. |
| [02:18.63] | Seek they to murder to rid the world clean. |
| [02:23.06] | A curse by the ancients of bloodline befouled, the clouds they are parting, the moon has come out! |
| [02:26.31] | |
| [02:32.17] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [02:36.79] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [02:40.85] | Humanity descreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [02:45.65] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [02:47.77] | |
| [02:49.58] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [02:54.82] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [02:57.38] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [02:59.81] | We' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [03:04.37] | Cannot repress these urges to kill! |
| [03:09.36] | To taste the red, your only will! |
| [03:13.36] | There' s no salvation. |
| [00:00.27] | bà biàn lǐ |
| [00:01.27] | |
| [00:02.27] | |
| [00:02.37] | A code embedded deep within! |
| [00:05.43] | Encrpted in vaults of bone and skin! |
| [00:10.80] | A tug, magnetic, toward the dark. |
| [00:15.60] | The wolf, voracious! Hath witnessed it' s mark. |
| [00:17.10] | |
| [00:19.97] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [00:24.53] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [00:28.77] | Humanity decreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [00:34.41] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [00:35.22] | |
| [00:37.60] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [00:42.15] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [00:45.21] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [00:47.64] | WE' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [00:52.26] | Cannot escape this longing. |
| [00:55.45] | These symptoms don' t remit, for death becoming sick. |
| [01:00.31] | The long hairs feel them stand, the nightworld calls again. |
| [01:04.87] | Your existence turning black, there' ll be no coming back. |
| [01:08.99] | A desire to tear and hack, it' s growing lord please help us! |
| [01:12.92] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [01:17.29] | Pitch black transmission of the soul. |
| [01:20.22] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [01:23.09] | We' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [01:27.52] | You must subdue this yearning, to feast! |
| [01:31.58] | |
| [01:33.14] | That very eve the devil cameth, and his will did force thine idle hands. |
| [01:37.94] | Open this heart of molten darkness, floweth foul rivers of the damned. |
| [01:48.05] | |
| [01:48.49] | bà bēn |
| [01:52.73] | |
| [02:05.52] | Blood of the lycan, within thee enthroned. |
| [02:09.89] | Heir to the cosmic fathers unknown. |
| [02:14.26] | Who traileth not far from where death would increase. |
| [02:18.63] | Seek they to murder to rid the world clean. |
| [02:23.06] | A curse by the ancients of bloodline befouled, the clouds they are parting, the moon has come out! |
| [02:26.31] | |
| [02:32.17] | Internal pressure growing, behind your eyes is mounting still. |
| [02:36.79] | Constant thoughts of evil are coming to a head inside you. |
| [02:40.85] | Humanity descreasing, blood is strong upon the passing winds. |
| [02:45.65] | To forsake would be a sin, let the night entrance you. |
| [02:47.77] | |
| [02:49.58] | You' ll feel the pull of the moonlight equilibrium. |
| [02:54.82] | Black transimission of the soul. |
| [02:57.38] | Instincts from within rise! |
| [02:59.81] | We' re all but beasts that hunger from inside. |
| [03:04.37] | Cannot repress these urges to kill! |
| [03:09.36] | To taste the red, your only will! |
| [03:13.36] | There' s no salvation. |