Through The Vast Enchanted Forest
In the night of the third fullmoonYou feel a sensation of deathClose your eyes... you can hear the ethereal voices of the wind
And will be horrors, will be tears sorrow for you !Close your eyes... you can hear the black widow's lamentAnd will be horror, will be fearYour walk through the vast enchanted forestThrough the trees, with the cross in your hands, praying your God
"This is the realm of immortalityWe must kill for livingWe suck the blood from our victimsAfter we return in the castleAnd we sleep in our biers."