Siguilum Sanctum Lycantropia lyrics
The cold winds of mayhem squalls through the dark and deep forest brings the
smell
of decayed flesh, intensifies this desire for murder. Cycle of
werewolf... Hells wrath
spawn, this night of rape and blood, I was born
in the light of the fullmoon and
baptised in the scared blood of the
wolf. Cycle of werewolf... Blood ritual I draw
the circle, feel so cold,
yet my desire gives me diabolical heat. now the bad moon is
on the
rise... I am trapped in its blaze, hatred poisons my veins, I'm cold and my
heart turns black, the blood moon is rising! I can't resist its infernal
power, I go
through the forest at hell's pace, seek a prey, a woman to
satisfy my dark desires!
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