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Thru the middle of the night
You can see two big red lights
It’s an airplane, it’s a bird... Nobody knows
You discern a silhouette
And a couple of glowing eyes
What the fuck! Who is this frek! Call the 911!

The police is coming
The alarms are ringing
Megaphones are warning
The humans under attack!

Oh! Go! I can’t believe it
The mothman is in the city
So beware, keep safe the children
Stand off! Stand off!

With imposing 12 feet tall
Ugly huge wings and sharps claws
He became the devil folk
It’s so logical
Now he’s the easy scapegoat
He’s the guilty of all the crimes
Kidnappings, drained off dogs,
Indecent assaults

The troops are mustered
They have taken cover
The weapons are loaded
The mothman under attack!!!
Misunderstood by the citizens and the press
He’s the mothman, the great mothman
He warned about the collapse of the bridg
He’s the mothman... He’s an angel!
A benefactor judged bad for his behaviour,
Was the mothman, was sir mothman
A silver bullet went through his big and kind heart,
Good bye mothman...
We’re the moths! We’re the moths!

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from CPR002​-​Von D​ä​nikens "12 Hot Shots" LP, released February 28, 2013

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