Paroles de Sabbath

At night, when darkness falling dow And day star folds the shiny wings The Luna pours its frigid light On shadows sneaking in the mist Behear, the turnskin howling near He craves for infant virgin blood Behold the witches' cauldron glowing bright And besom riders rule the night Join our fairy hangout Come dance in circle with the dryads Now we'll play a little game It's you who we will immolate Moon in the sky Demons arise Watch their chilling cold eyes Your tiny life Is to be sacrificed Night will conceal you demise Run, while you're able Death will catch anyway Nocturnal and fabulous meadow Becomes your perpetual grave