Moonrising - Crucifixion

Moon starts to rise now

Mists all araoud.

Shaddows flicker about you

Not making a sound.

Never go out walking

On the Moor alone.

That Voice from behind you,

You’re not on your own.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.

North Wind is blowing

Brings in the cold.

Ice covers her footprints

Where did she go?

Next time we’re together

Then you will know,

The Wolves dragged her to me

From out of the Snow.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.

Stop what you’re doing

You fear me, I know,

Pray the Lord has mercy

On your Virgin Soul.

Night is slowly passing

And the Moon is low.

Dawn breaks across the Moorland

And the Wolves will go.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.

Start running, start running,

Start running away.

Start running, start running,

The Wolves are out to prey.