Rockit Music, Dan Bull - Village lyrics

Chomp a couple fingers til ya face
Down with a feeling like numb
I'm a piece of meat like
Chum, sniffing out my scent, i'll run
They sipping out my blood like
Rum, sickle in my hands, i'm hung
Wiccans wicked spells giving hell while
I'm headed to the castle
Feeding them my soul

Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right
(Can you feel it now?)
Evil don't sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight
(Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep
Through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies

I'm standing in the moonlight
Shadow with a mic in an old fiеld
Skin clammy with the slime like a cold eel
Porеs filled sweaty still better
Than my soul feels
Rural eastern european life is a raw deal
Unready for the reckoning, wretchedest ordeal
You're nothing more than veal
Hit the floor and kneel
It's all surreal, am I even corforeal
My fricking skull's spinning
Dripping like a water wheel
The tourist board appear to
Have misinformed me here
They called it cheerful with a
Broad appeal for real
Really guys, those are some deadly lies
Although I'm changing my mind, come and join
You might just find it very nice

Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right
(Can you feel it now?)
Evil don't sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight
(Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep
Through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies

Straight to the grave, what can
You make of me, evil don't sleep
Animals crave, a Village where
The dark is deep, evil don't sleep
Resident slave, fuck me with the misery
Evil don't sleep evil, it feeds, evil
It seeps like the blood we bleed

Howl into the moonlight (In the moonlight)
Just to get the mood right
(Can you feel it now?)
Evil don't sleep, evil, it feeds
Evil, it seeps like the blood we bleed
Open for a new bite (Bon appetit)
Fangs are gripping too tight
(Can you feel it now?)
Shadows from the candlelight creep
Through the night
The Village, it reeks of deadly lies