Lyrics

Are you sick, Blood Moon
Old Man you are so red
You have too many Animals
That you have not yet fed
Did they tear at your flesh
Without warning in the night
100 mountain lions and snakes
Will kill you for their lives
You have 20 wives
You have 20 wives
Wives will gather all your blood
Will heal your cuts tonight
Are you sick, Blood Moon
Old Man you are a fool
100 mountain lions and snakes
Too many without food
But you are wise Blood Moon
Old Man you have your wives
By the new full moon
They’ll praise you for their lives