Moon's "Gift"

A warni g tk be careful what you want. As always please like comment or subscribe if you enjoy Lyrics: [intro] [verse] Deep in the woods Beneath the moon lit sky Wandering deeper you hear the mournful cry A creature of remorse Wild fury untamed By night a beast with mind of man By day human again A warning to all who wish to turn The gift a curse that through suffering Your soul it burns [bridge] A Romulo et Remo, lupi prole Ad eos qui Fenris nati sunt, sonitum eius horrendum portantes Regem qui deos sprevit Pro peccatis suis maledictum Ad bellatores Celticos oblitos, ad pelles gerendas mutatos Vis lupi Clausu suo allicit Sed donum accipe et maledictio te cadere faciet [chorus] Beware the sweet curse that calls your name For seeking power will bring you shame Blood drips down your chin from piercing fangs Even the righteous man never be same The moon will call to you The beast within will stir The man will become buried beneath the fangs and fur [verse] Those who turned their lovers found themselves scorned The selfless seeking to save coukd only destroy If this curse you find yourself beneath The trick is never to fight the beast For centuries it will wear you down your will power it will bend It is you as you are it neither enemy or friend Be not the beast nor the man Become what existed before time began [bridge] A Romulo et Remo, lupi prole Ad eos qui Fenris nati sunt, sonitum eius horrendum portantes Regem qui deos sprevit Pro peccatis suis maledictum Ad bellatores Celticos oblitos, ad pelles gerendas mutatos Vis lupi Clausu suo allicit Sed donum accipe et maledictio te cadere faciet [chorus] Beware the sweet curse that calls your name For seeking power will bring you shame Blood drips down your chin from piercing fangs Even the righteous man never be same The moon will call to you The beast within will stir The man will become buried beneath the fangs and fur [solo] [bridge] A Romulo et Remo, lupi prole Ad eos qui Fenris nati sunt, sonitum eius horrendum portantes Regem qui deos sprevit Pro peccatis suis maledictum Ad bellatores Celticos oblitos, ad pelles gerendas mutatos Vis lupi Clausu suo allicit Sed donum accipe et maledictio te cadere faciet [chorus] Beware the sweet curse that calls your name For seeking power will bring you shame Blood drips down your chin from piercing fangs Even the righteous man never be same The moon will call to you The beast within will stir The man will become buried beneath the fangs and fur [bridge 2] From romulus and Remus child of the wolf To those born of Fenris bearing his awful sound The king who defied the gods Cursed for his sins To forgotten celtic warriors changed for wearing skins The power of the wolf Entices with its call But accept the gift and the curse will make you fall [outro]