Life gets torn
From the Womb of the earth Cries at dawn
Forgiveness of birth
The moon it does rise High in the hills
La Luna
Always Watching
La Luna
Wax and wane
La Luna Holy
Misfits, ageless
Pull back into the light
Forwards, your opening Your running into this night
La Luna
Always Watching
La Luna
Wax and wane
La Luna Holy
La Luna