Far outside village walls, inquisition rides In pursuit of the coven to capture for the trail Night falls, lanterns lit, hunters become prey No need for the last rites, you'll be in hell 'fore the break of day
Now we've come to claim your souls Harken to the word of the wild ones The we take you down below With our all seeing eyes it's you that we'll find wherever you hide
Midnight hunters on the loose, we smell your pious stench Readying the hangman's noose, exacting our revenge Midnight hunters on the loose, for murdering our kind Payback's coming oh so near, it's time for you to die
Eyes upon you from the distance in shadows oh so black Invoking spectres from the nethers, inciting our attack Christian hands awash in blood, time's right to pay the price Excruciating be thy death on the altar of sacrificeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.