Kiss of the moon,
To this hidden tribe,
Reflects a goon,
For a golden bribe.
Unexpected fate,
For this eyes of red,
A wolf with faith,
The only survivor of the breed.
Red blooded eyes,
Cover the joy,
Angers raise on high.
To avenge the soldier’s toy.
A pain reflects,
To the eyes of red,
Eagerness to collect,
The thief of vision’s thread.
Protect the sight,
By this chain in heart,
It gives a light,
To fix the broken part.
In the gambling life,
The wolfs arise,
Bidding the best knife,
To get the ****** eyes.
Known being the thief of life,
This Phantom’s exist,
The thief of eyes,
Who brought this beast.
And now’s the time,
For this eyes in blood,
Time to claim the dime,
For this Phantom’s blood.