اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Sorcerers have gathered on this Night
To perform the darkest of Rites
The Moon shines proudly in the Sky
Tonight Somebody has to die
By the Light of the burning Candles
They evoke Forces they cannot handle
The Sorcerers speak out Words of Hate
Tonight they will meet their Fate
Hatred, Fire, Death Desire
Obsessed by infernal Doom
The Curse of the Evil Moon…
…But something went wrong tonight
All Sorcerers have suddenly died
Were they killed by their Thoughts of Doom
Or the Curse of the Evil Moon?
Hatred, Death's Song brought Destruction
Killed by infernal Doom
The Curse of the Evil Moon
The Dawn will come soon
The Curse of the Evil Moon…
