Ooh...

Count down from dawn

You reap what you have sown (ooh)

Harvest moon, how smooth

Harvest moon is coming soon.

When the day is gone

You'll burn, return to none, ah (ooh)

Harvest moon, how smooth

Harvest moon is coming soon.

Your world will die

Stained by blood in a rising tide

Your world will die

Stained by blood and erasing time.

Return to none

Return to none

(Ah, hahahaha, ow)