The moon is full the mirror cracks Smiling from the depths He reigns See the red eyes in the dark Tonight the chosen break their chains Evil dwells, eternal, unstoppable The warriors of darkness ride Our souls rejoice in cries of pain Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide We are wolves and we are proud Blood drips from our unholy jaws Tonight we claim our victory The priest torn apart by evil claws We drink the virgin's blood The High One speaks to us We hunt on Diana's trail We cry in Ecstasy We know no more fear The eternal fire we feel Our fate we embrace To no mortal man we kneel Ages old warriors atop a mountain cold The shining swords of hate by their sides To an eternal life of blood and honour called By the One who rides disguised through the night One with darkness in wind and rain They feel the Fourth Storm drawing near For centuries for The Sign they waited At last the eternal winter is here They have returned to wipe out their shame The sheep will drown in blood and pain Revenge is sweet as a virgin's flesh All your ' prayers said in vain At last the reign of the king of slaves And his worshippers will be done The cross nothing but a memory When the final war is won For two centuries the slaves of Christ Spat on mankind's true Father But now clouds of darkness and hate Above Jehovah's throne gather
The moon is full the mirror cracks Smiling from the depths He reigns See the red eyes in the dark Tonight the chosen break their chains Evil dwells, eternal, unstoppable The warriors of darkness ride Our souls rejoice in cries of pain Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide We are wolves and we are proud Blood drips from our unholy jaws Tonight we claim our victory The priest torn apart by evil claws We drink the virgin's blood The High One speaks to us We hunt on Diana's trail We cry in Ecstasy We know no more fear The eternal fire we feel Our fate we embrace To no mortal man we kneel Ages old warriors atop a mountain cold The shining swords of hate by their sides To an eternal life of blood and honour called By the One who rides disguised through the night One with darkness in wind and rain They feel the Fourth Storm drawing near For centuries for The Sign they waited At last the eternal winter is here They have returned to wipe out their shame The sheep will drown in blood and pain Revenge is sweet as a virgin's flesh All your ' prayers said in vain At last the reign of the king of slaves And his worshippers will be done The cross nothing but a memory When the final war is won For two centuries the slaves of Christ Spat on mankind's true Father But now clouds of darkness and hate Above Jehovah's throne gather
