I can feel the raging of hell Will I make it this time? I just can't tell Over my shoulder I know it's coming soon I laid it all on the line of a fugitive moon I have been cursed Since the day I was born With a racing mind That's been battered and torn Squandered my youth I was bound to lose When I placed my life in the hand Of a fugitive moon Standing where the Boyne flows Who knows where the time goes And the fugitive moon Makes a shadow of you Always running from view Damn the fugitive moon Fugitve moon Here I am waiting My path you can trace It's been both a poison And a saving grace My heart is vacant Like a desolate room Now all I've got left Is a fugitive moon Standing where the Boyne flows Who knows where the time goes And the fugitive moon Makes a shadow of you Always running from view Turns me into a fool Fugitive moon The fugitive moon The fugitive moon The fugitive moon