To spill your blood to become our wine Children Of Bodom, angry are rising Running amok slaying with a sense of desire From the twilight of the past, (among) the victims who died Something wild has survived In the silence of darkness, among the shadows

You're all dressed up to go dreaming Now don't tell me I'm wrong And what a night to go dreaming Mind if I tag along If I say I love you I want you to know It's not just because there's moonlight Although, moonlight becomes you so Moonlight becomes you,

I will say goodnight Virginia Moon, I'll wait for you tonight And now our shapes become shadows in your light In the morning when we're through and tomorrow rescues you, Dearest constellation, heaven surroundin' you Stay there, soft and blue. Sweetest

This is a step towards tomorrow A director's cut, never seen the daylight An initiated Armageddon So close to define The truth of what we will become A covert deceiving begun What you have to sacrifice One world, illusion's contradiction We blindfold our

What have we become? A farewell to arms I'll wave this flag of white So the avenged see the light We'll pay for closed eyes Before genocide Can you hear the cries? Nowhere the children run to hide Crimson rivers flow down hills, atone our ills

Cleared the fog that was veiled around me And blurred my sights Suddenly, I'm no longer aching To honor my plights Rising moon and my skin is peeling Past undone Suddenly, I can't justify What I had become

Don't wanna let you go Your special your one of a kind (so...) He'll try to take you from me Some things money can't buy... Everybody wants to have a girl like you But I'm the one and it's right My wish becomes his delight Your not gonna get far from me

The medicine go down Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down In a most delightful way And ev'ry task you undertake Becomes a piece of cake A lark! a spree! it's very clear to see that That a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down A

Here, in the dark I have a thought that consoles me, a glow within A little thought that consoles me, a light, pale, thin When I'm wild and lonely, in a winter mind and I cannot become Wild and loyal in a winter mind what I want to become Because, I had

I was born in ashes of molten hatred Raised by demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have become become the resurrection of the evil one 'Yknow that I don't fucking care If I live