Redeemer, come to me, to the earthly nature of human soul.
Cry… cry for me.
Tears of martyr may quench this blood thirst.

I cry for my fallen cave mates
Their corpses now are here to feed the innocence
Not even the moon can balm this loss
It gives me the strength to feed this… growing hate.

Praise the ghost messiah:
“please heed the old and senseless begging”
Only the fool think some dead can hear
We are waiting the time to scatter the earth
… with the blood of Christ.

Where is my revenge?
Tears of martyr may quench this blood thirst
There are no conceptions
Under the light of god you´ll see
My wolf shadow.

Praise the ghost messiah:
“please heed the old and senseless begging”
Only the fool think some dead can hear
We are waiting the time to scatter the earth
… with the blood of Christ.

Dancing under moonlight
Dancing under moonlight!

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