Ancient forces from the tomb Behold the power, the full moon Dichotomy from outer space Dominates the human race Makes the casket overflow Makes things die, and makes things grow Once a month it's super strong Power knows not right from wrong It comes at night, it takes you out of your head It shows no mercy when it gets you Can take the living and can make them dead There's no escape when it infers to you Primeval power in it's most deadly form You can use it, or it can use you Lunacy, lunacy, lunacy