At night, when darkness falling dow
And day star folds the shiny wings
The Luna pours its frigid light
On shadows sneaking in the mistBehear, the turnskin howling near
He craves for infant virgin blood
Behold the witches' cauldron glowing bright
And besom riders rule the nightJoin our fairy hangout
Come dance in circle with the dryadsNow we'll play a little game
It's you who we will immolateMoon in the sky
Demons arise
Watch their chilling cold eyes
Your tiny life
Is to be sacrificed
Night will conceal you demiseRun, while you're able
Death will catch anyway
Nocturnal and fabulous meadow
Becomes your perpetual grave
Compositor(es): Nephilim.
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