The fullmoon shines over the cemetery The wind roams slightly through the trees A smell of rottenness lies in the air Knocked over crucifixes, ransacked graves Besmeared with blood In a bloody night of fullmoon I was born In sin I want to live Under the freezing moon Dead bodies under the fullmoon On their chests... Carved pentagrams The Antichrist was born His destiny is the fight against jesus christ And his f**ing god In a bloody night of fullmoon I was born In sin I want to live Under the freezing moon