Nehimah - Siguilum Sanctum Lycantropia lyrics

The cold winds of mayhem squalls through the dark and deep forest brings the smell of decayed flesh, intensifies this desire for murder. Cycle of werewolf... Hells wrath spawn, this night of rape and blood, I was born in the light of the fullmoon and baptised in the scared blood of the wolf. Cycle of werewolf... Blood ritual I draw the circle, feel so cold, yet my desire gives me diabolical heat. now the bad moon is on the rise... I am trapped in its blaze, hatred poisons my veins, I'm cold and my heart turns black, the blood moon is rising! I can't resist its infernal power, I go through the forest at hell's pace, seek a prey, a woman to satisfy my dark desires!