Lyric

Moonshade calls—through silent night

Echoes burn beneath my sight

Silver beams that cut like blades

Ancient vows in midnight fases

I feel the pulse beneath my veins

A sacred code that breaks the chains

Will of the Moonshade—etched in light

Speak the words to end the night

Rise as flame where shadows die

I am the voice of Moon’s last cry

Whispered tongues of ancient dread

Moonlight soaked in bloodless threads

Fading stars that watched me grow

Their dying light now fuels my glow

Will of the Moonshade—etched in light

Speak the words to end the night

Rise as flame where shadows die

I am the voice of Moon’s last cry

Under moon’s pale guardianship

I carve the words of fate’s eclipse

No longer bound by mortal fear

I rise as light—the Moonshade seer

Will of the Moonshade—etched in light

Speak the words to end the night

Rise as flame where shadows die

I am the voice of Moon’s last cry

Moonshade fades—but still I stand

A living will—in silent land