Depths of Baciu - Blood Moon (feat. Devin Duarte of Worm Shepherd)

This is the last single release before album 3, “Concealed in Shadow“. The lyrical content for this album is more real than anything we’ve done before. This song though it describes a Werewolf curse, it means something greater. Compare the werewolf inside to something that takes over your life for periods at a time, and that you may have no control over. If you ever feel alone, remember you’re not. LYRICS Open thine eyes And gaze upon What thou’st done To wife and son A display of horrid carnage Limbs and innards torn asunder Heard a scream, like a dream Like a nightmare in my sleep But alas, this is reality Horrific display of blood and gore Torments my mind forevermore And the knowledge that someone, Or rather something, something’s inside me There is something else inside (x4) And I pray, And I pray, And I pray, And I pray, Lord, what is my curse? Lord, what is my sin? What is to make of this presence That lurks within? A feral curse bestowed upon thee Thou art but one of many Damned to revert to animality Once thou basketh in lunar glory Craving flesh, seeking blood Waves of hunger like a flood Unstoppable, insatiable, unbearable But man again at the break of dawn A cycle past, a cycle to come There is no doubt this will happen again Starting to turn, skin rips apart Mouth elongates, forming maw Metamorphosis unfolding, a sight too much for beholding The missing link between man and beast I am in complete control A rotten, tainted demon’s soul A spawn from the depths of hell And in your mortal body I now dwell I have destroyed all you hold dear I am your brethren’s biggest fear Nowhere to run, no-one to hold Now do my bidding as you’re told Do my bidding, do my bidding Do my bidding, do my bidding you worthless little slave Time for killing, time for killing Time for killing, time for killing, time for killing You filthy animal No resisting, no resisting No resisting, no resisting No resisting these primal, bestial urges I have destroyed all you hold dear I am your brethren’s biggest fear Nowhere to run, no-one to hold Now do my bidding as you’re told I must feed I must feed On sinew, bone and marrow Human meat Innocent flesh, unhallowed Oh so sweet The taste of children’s innards What a feast A true meal for a sinner I must feed