Fullmoon Witchery

Cold and freezing winds make it hard to breathe
The white shining moon hidden behind dark clouds
And only a part of it looking out in the dark black sky
These winds of nocturnal evil blow merciless
And you can feel how your limbs die slowly in this coldness
But we have gathered around a fire
And the golden flames burn for the moon
Crows croaking far away
And the howling of the wind mixes it to a horrible sound
And we are standing around the fire and listen to this melancholic music
And we can feel how the might of the fullmoon grips at our souls
And we let the moon might stream in our souls
We feel it, it's like flames that burn your skin
And it burns deep inside our minds
And pleasure fills up our hearts
Now the moon comes out of his cloud hiding place
And his power is still bigger than before
The flames hit out of our skin
It's an unbelievable pain and we're dancing like in trance
We dance under the fullmoon
Begging that this fullmoon witchery never ends