الكلمات الأصلية
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Walking through the fog
Below the moonlight
The wind blows and take the purity
The black sky announce the came
Of more prophane hate
The howl of wolves bring the deepest anger
Blood boil in my veins
And the murderer desire take care me
Possessed by rage
The cold frozen my soul
All compassion is forgotten at twilight
Nothing remain of kindness
Just the wicked desire of vengeance
Desire of suffering, torture and pain
Nothing remain of good tonight
When the gelid night frozen my feeling
The calid hate boil the killer desire
Possessed by rage!
