Standing under the spell of the fullmoon Your soul is blessed with eternal life And you feel the ancient spirit Pa**ing through your soul! Like a son of nightmarish dream of the abyss You are the eternal slave of temptation and blood You feel the unrestrained infernal power
In your damned heart you carry all the sins of humanity Neither the cross can cause damage in your evil soul Son of moonlight, prince of wolves Pride of bloodfreezing Transylvania Be always the enemy…the enemy of light!