Testi
(Verse 1)
Oh, when the moon climbs high, and shadows writhe,
The beastly howls echo, the damned come alive.
In New Orleans, where the darkness reigns,
The swamp’s foul secrets, the horror it sustains.
(Chorus)
Run, sinner, run, when the storm winds scream,
In the night, the dark things creep and gleam.
Run, sinner, run, from the breath of dread,
In the swamps, in the mists, where the cursed are fed.
(Verse 2)
In Vegas blaze, where the terror roars,
The wasteland’s fury in the fire pours.
Ash and ruin, the desert’s cruel dance,
The dangers are blatant, no room for chance.
(Chorus)
Run, sinner, run, from the inferno’s rage,
In the wasteland’s wrath, you’re trapped in a cage.
Run, sinner, run, from the blazing hell,
In the neon’s glare, where the damned dwell.
(Bridge)
But in New Orleans, where shadows conspire,
Ancient curses and the spirits' ire.
The whispers of the damned, in the swamp’s cold clutch,
Where evil lingers, and the mists are such.
(Verse 3)
Vegas flaunts its terror, with no disguise,
New Orleans hides its horrors beneath the skies.
In the mists and the gloom, where the dark forces creep,
The apocalyptic dread sows the seeds you’ll reap.
(Chorus)
Run, sinner, run, when the storm winds scream,
In the night, the dark things creep and gleam.
Run, sinner, run, from the breath of dread,
In the swamps, in the mists, where the cursed are fed.
(Outro)
From New Orleans’ veil to Vegas’ inferno,
The end times descend, a dark crescendo.
Run from the shadows, run from the blight,
In the storm’s wrath, you’re lost in the night.