Hear the howling...
Narration:
As the light falls and darkness paints the sky in blacka cold Moon shines
and the red somber eyes awakethe forest whispers..Oh! Whispers my
unholy name
from a frozen Mist I riseIWolfrise!
And my brothers will attack under this blood sign...
Wolves from the fog will join in a nocturnal operetta.
When the wind sounds bohemia and the trumpets loud bacanal.
Oh! Fausts and ninfs the joy of NahimaMistress of the Sabbat.
Soon we ll be embraced by our father - the one with horns.
Satan is rejoicing in pleasure destroying the shapes of flesh.
... and once again from the fogwith horns on head came the Wolf
carrying in is shoulder the sacrificea beauty to this Walpurgis Eve.
Asto the somber image of our Godthe Wolf with Horns I walk!

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