Lyrics:

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