[00:19.08](Verses by Demether; music by Eugen)[00:19.98]Moonlight trickleth through the clouds and the space converts to steam[00:22.20]Left behind the rays of passion approach the nightmare of dead man's dream[00:23.70]Far away nobody lives, and all enshrouded in darkness[00:29.70]Ghost-fiends gnawing human bones, they are cruelty and madness![00:42.18]It was their first mistake, it was their last mistake[00:44.85]They've built the cemetery 'pon damned and holy place[00:46.20]Against the azure sky and 'neath the paly moon[00:47.49]For triumphal entrance forth from the mother womb[01:05.43]There's no time and there's no freedom ye can't hide in Pluto's kingdom[01:07.92]Dread and icy cold penetrateth through the evil eyes of sinner[01:11.79]He knows all about anguish only he has rights of winner[01:18.69]Hence the cemetery's erected 'round the village start devildom[01:20.10]Welcome to asylum of the lost souls to the graveyard of the wild pain[01:37.80]Those who'll risk their lives at late night will be captives in the chill-steel rain[01:43.29]Only there immortal soldiers lie in endless languish boredom[01:47.31]'Cause their souls have doomed for penance they must stay in racking thraldom[01:50.67]Ghosts are breathing o'er the graveyard fog spreads 'bove the sleeping hollow[01:52.20]Screams of spirits melt in silence which could be the sole haven[02:24.63]Now the graveyard's full of demons they're inspiring fear and horror,[02:27.78]Feeding by the pure mays' juice, nourishing with preux knights' gore[02:28.95]Gore!!![02:29.04]There're only fearful woods around where birds of prey sing praise to death[02:31.14]Olden mountains guide the feebles to the meeting with their last breath[02:36.84]Beasts, which look like Hadean monsters waiting for the cruel murthers[02:38.31]They're just faithful sons of evil trying to be devils' soldiers[02:54.12]That's His domain, reign of dusk, blood and death with loud wargs' bark[03:28.77]People can't revolt and fight, 'cause their souls are by His side[03:35.46](There are wisdom and dolours of ages sojourn in the oblivion).