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Stand back and behold the wrath The eye of the storm second to none Magnificent power supreme Gracing the skies and trembling the ground [Chorus:] Deleted
Oh Witching hour! Un masse we fly the air unseen we fill the night We shoot into the gap to a place that soon won't be No saint no single soul will live
A rainy day The hole is dug through mud and clay Clergymen huddle close around Inspect the work with determined frowns [Chorus:] On the edge of the cemetary
Winged godless creatures they fill the blackest night Vandals of divine no rush of evil might A frightening streak of rampage Screams of pain and death
You Defyer had to drink from the chalice of glass Mindless sinner for both ends of your candle burns The moon rises higher and with it comes your sense
Standing next to a shallow grave Vacant for now but not during day The stench is foul like lived in by beast Who now left his hole amongst the deceased
Barren plains unholy ground A silent scream darkness abound Mythical rhymes spoken by few Fiendish uprising a legend come true? [Chorus:] Ungodly pleasures
Burning red of charcoal the roasting place of rest Flames are slowly stirring in thiis hideous nest Red hot sparkling pokers lay waiting in the heat Blackened
Lone wolfs howl - this fullmoons night The sound is faint but clear Noone wonders - all of us know why People have dissapeared The townsmen gather those
Empty streets wihtout a sound Doors are locked no life is found Anticipation the moon is round God forsaken this little town [Chorus:] Velled in dusk
[Originally performed by Accept] Fog in the streets A church clock beats Midnight - darkness all around You better beware You better take care Be prepared
I have to die for my sins Final rest recieving salvation Lost and hollow trapped within lorn at last Come tomorrow there I lay a shadow past Guide my
[Originally performed by W.A.S.P.] You say you don't want to run and hide A face that no one knows And everyone you meet You're going to show You're
[Originally performed by Black Sabbath] Oh no, here it comes again can't remember when we came so close to love before Hold on, good things never last