歌词
In the cold and misty night
A demon rise to take your soul
Defiling the innocence
Drawn you to self destruct
Crushing your soul
and shackles you, out of reality
Devouring all the lights
that shines, but there's no more...
The sky turns black
His curse is back
Hell's wrath unfolds
Your blood runs cold
The cross is burned
His power has returned
No use to fight
'cause he is the lord of possession
(SOLOS)
Buried in the shadow
Frozen in the endless night
Impaled by his tail
Bewitched by his spells
Drowned in hellfire
Serving his morbid desire
The priest has died
The glory of satan's pride
The sky turns black
His curse is back
Hell's wrath unfolds
Your blood runs cold
The wolves howl high
Demonic delight
Now close your eyes
'cause he is the lord of possession
THE WOLVES HOWL HIGH
THE SKY TURNS BLACK !!