Bow to the black moon And your laughter will turn Into silence
Your children will hunt your Dreams and you'll see The Moon hanging there Over our heads
Why such negligence?
The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead
Death takes more than courage For the unsuspecting
And it is your tears
That will have to
Fill the empty holes
So bow
And prey your children Will bow too
The moon is dead
The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads
All things are in flux
But the old ways are in my nerves Worn thin from suffering
So bring light, bring light Cause the night
Has fanned out the day
And forgotten about me
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Bow to the black moon And your laughter will turn Into silence
Your children will hunt your Dreams and you'll see The Moon hanging there Over our heads
Why such negligence?
The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead
Death takes more than courage For the unsuspecting
And it is your tears
That will have to
Fill the empty holes
So bow
And prey your children Will bow too
The moon is dead
The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads
All things are in flux
But the old ways are in my nerves Worn thin from suffering
So bring light, bring light Cause the night
Has fanned out the day
And forgotten about me
Your children will hunt your Dreams and you'll see The Moon hanging there Over our heads
Why such negligence?
The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead The moon is dead
Death takes more than courage For the unsuspecting
And it is your tears
That will have to
Fill the empty holes
So bow
And prey your children Will bow too
The moon is dead
The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads The moon is dead
The moon is dead Hanging over our very heads
All things are in flux
But the old ways are in my nerves Worn thin from suffering
So bring light, bring light Cause the night
Has fanned out the day
And forgotten about me
Writer: Karin Park, Kjetil Nernes
Copyright: Lyrics © Mute Song Limited
Copyright: Lyrics © Mute Song Limited