Ren - Children Of The Moon lyrics
Ren [Ren Eryn Gill] Bangor, Gwynedd, Wales, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Ren - Children Of The Moon lyrics]
We are the children that worship the moon
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of a very different drum
I said oh can I get that rhythm
That sends shivers down your spine
In the sewers of this city we
Will wait until the night
When the nights black ink holds
The moon in the sky
We will take to these streets where
We beasts move with pride
It's a children of the moon intervention
We're the hairs that stand on
End when you feel tension
A different breed, we're the scabs
We're the scum
We're the grit, we're the grime
And we dance to a very different drum
Once upon a time a time that was not long ago
There lived a little boy infected by
The evils of this world
In his heart the madness was growing until
It leaked anger into his veins
And when he grew he didn't grow up
He just grew more and more insane
He felt pain in his brain, flames, blisters
Blood stains
Bipolar hurricanes, tried to remain sane
Oh but it's in vein, burning up in flames
Oh what fun, fun
Dance to the drum, drum, drum
We are the children that worship the moon
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of a very different drum
We weave through this city
Like a poisonous thread
We're not quite living
But we're not quite dead
We all sing along to a very different tune
We are the children that worship the moon
We are the children that worship the moon
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of
A very different drum
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of a very different drum
I said oh can I get that rhythm
That sends shivers down your spine
In the sewers of this city we
Will wait until the night
When the nights black ink holds
The moon in the sky
We will take to these streets where
We beasts move with pride
It's a children of the moon intervention
We're the hairs that stand on
End when you feel tension
A different breed, we're the scabs
We're the scum
We're the grit, we're the grime
And we dance to a very different drum
Once upon a time a time that was not long ago
There lived a little boy infected by
The evils of this world
In his heart the madness was growing until
It leaked anger into his veins
And when he grew he didn't grow up
He just grew more and more insane
He felt pain in his brain, flames, blisters
Blood stains
Bipolar hurricanes, tried to remain sane
Oh but it's in vein, burning up in flames
Oh what fun, fun
Dance to the drum, drum, drum
We are the children that worship the moon
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of a very different drum
We weave through this city
Like a poisonous thread
We're not quite living
But we're not quite dead
We all sing along to a very different tune
We are the children that worship the moon
We are the children that worship the moon
We live in the shadows so
We never see the sun
Creatures of this city and I'm
Sure you'll see us soon
We dance to the beat of
A very different drum