| Twilight — Sombre eyes gave through the mist
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| Darkness — Vicious glance lurks in the shadows
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| So divine — Enchanted by the light with power intense
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| Howlings — Gather my legions of the night
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| Hunger — With furious rage they search for pray
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| Foaming — Sharp edged fangs cutting into throats
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| Pools of blood — Cover the ground with bowels and flesh
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| Expire — Another life will soon fade away
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| Twilight — Darkness Divine — Howlings
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| Hunger — Foaming Blood — Expire
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| Kill! |
| Kill! |
| Kill!
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| Servants of the moonlight
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| Dominion — Once again the hunger grow
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| Hunting — the only marks is paws in the snow
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| Starvation — Gorgeous legions run with the moon
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| Devote them or die, you’ll hear them soon
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| Soon…
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| Servants of the moonlight |