Lunar Scorchkrieg
Up above the frozen ground
A sudden flash without a sound
The silver sphere is burning bright
Scorching skin through freezing night
It's boiling in the sky
No place to run or hide
Moon scalding
Bleaching
the earth below
Moon scalding
White fire
in the cold (ahhh)
The lunar beam
is boiling oil
It blisters deep
beneath the soil
Shadows sear
into the stone
We are burning all alone
It's boiling in the sky
No place to run or hide
Moon scalding
Bleaching
the earth below
Moon scalding
White fire
in the cold (yeah)
Scalding sky
It burns... It burns...