Creatures of the Dark Songtext
von Cryptic Forest

When sunlight turns to red
And the moon begins to rise
Hidden in the creeping fog
The creatures of the dark awake
Burying their sharp fangs
They starve for new victims

They seem to be saviours
But have split tongues
They seem to be of flesh and blood
But are mirages of lost souls
Full of wrath and fury
They look for revenge

Running from the day
And waiting for the darkness
They are damned to a restless life
Damned to be creatures of the dark


Beware of the calling voices
Singing the anthem of full moon
Beware of the rising shadows
Bringer of fear and terror
Beware of the scent of blood
Marking the trace of dead
Beware of the sons of falling darkness

Fear the creatures of the dark

All the past is forgotten
All the future makes no sense
Being a shapeless blurry image
An intangible appearance
From the dark side

When sunlight turns to red
And the moon begins to rise
The creatures of the dark awake
Calling, calling for revenge

Forever blurry images
Forever damned to the dark
Forever lost souls
Forever until the day of doom

Forever blurry images
Forever damned to the dark
Forever lost souls
Forever until the day of doom