As a black dense veil The night obstructs my sight That, who long ago was a man Now wanders in darkness 3x Sinister is its presence Remembrance and living proof Of an old curse Old curse Amidst howls, screams and grunts. Torches arise and light the pitch-black darkness Words of hatred are spoken By those who have Pitchforks and Shackles And in the night of the Lycanthrope The lamb is devoured by the wolf. Thirsty for blood And in the night of the Lycanthrope The lamb is devoured by the wolf. Inquisitors and bastards Of a dead christ herd Once more pursuit that, which can't be understood by them And in the night of the Lycanthrope The lamb is devoured by the wolf. Inquisitors and bastards Of a dead christ herd Once more pursuit that, Which can't be understood by them And in the night of the Lycanthrope The lamb is devoured by the wolf. But today it's prey and hunter (Lycanthropic Duality) “E na noite do licantropo cordeiro de deus é comida de lobo” (Lycanthropic Duality). Slashing the dead god herd And following the most primitive ancestral instinct. And in the night of the Lycanthrope The lamb is devoured by the wolf. Thirsty for blood “Renegando a humanidade Hoje sou um lobo negro Uivo alto para a lua Que com sangue veste vermelho”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.