A month of nights traveled the skies
Guilt has left my troubled mind wanderings
I knew them, for I heard their invitations
Can you hear mine?

With the new moon, a new werewolf born to the horde
Hail to the moon
Hail to the night
Hail to nocturnal supremacy

Never-ending Empirium of shadows
Death ruined kingdoms in mountains of cold darkness
Freezing snowing winters of red snow
A vision of great kings of old, rulers of the dragons

Dancing with the wind and the night
Warm and sweet blood is served as wine in goblets of human skulls
They wear the inverted cross
They dress blood stained Christian skin

The moon grows old
Drunk with the essence of madness they fail to see the inquisitor army raping the blasphemy of the night

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