Moonspell Wolves from the fog Lyrics:
Near the howling... As the light falls and
darkness paints the sky in black, a cold Moon
shines and the red sombre eyes awake, the forest
whispers Whispers my unholy name, from a frozen
mis I rise, I Wolf rise! And my brothers will
attack under this blood sign. Wolves from the fog
will join in a nocturnal operetta. When the wind
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sounds bohemia and the trumpets loud bacanal. Oh!
Fausts and ninfs the joy of Nahima, Mistress 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 fog, with horns on head came the Wolf
carrying in is shoulder the sacrifice, a beauty to
this Walpurgis Eve. As, to the sombre image of our
God, the Wolf with Horns I walk!
Lyrics: Wolves from the fog, Moonspell [end]