Paroles de Funeral Moonlight

Possessed by the darknesss Which fills these endless nights Underneath the horns (Of madness) The old days aer present date again: Sabbaths in the sign of hell Gathering in the shadows Of the Moonlight Calling for the dead In the fog of this unholy night Infernal cold winds appear Calling the unholy forces Deep in the forest, Inbetween the trees, Underneath a funeral moonlight Surrounded by darkness And sorrow The rise of a cult in the woods The Goat Lord has returned In the name of blasphemy Blackness covers The face of the earth Entering the eternal frost ...And the trees that whisper Will be silent forever more