Dead Of Night

Death throes the seeds of lightning
Thunder cast in rain castrate humanity
The woman smells the game
Complete in time intact
And weave another year demand apocalypse
And do not despair

In the dead of the night
Danger approaches hold on tight
Ye ancient souls the hounds are pacing
Out in distant roles bring in the alchemist
And screaming mortal witch
Sample the moonlight
And dance with the bitch

In the dead of the night
Children start to die in a manger of blood
Dead is the night

Death sows the seeds of lightning
Thunder cast in rain castrate humanity
The woman smells the game
Complete in time intact
And weave another year
Hold your heads up high do not despair