• The blood stained moon shines so dark
    A mad dog’s bite is his bark
    Civilization grows darker still
    Unknowingly following his sick will
    A lone hero stands in shame
    Of losing to his twisted game
    For whose to know what we really are
    Or what we’ll do when pushed too far
    Are we crazy or are we sane?
    Is there really anyone to blame?
    Only our hero, who stands in shame