In the silence of deserted hills In the whisper of the winter night From the darkness of the empty time To the early shafts of morning light
You where out to pass another pleasant night But soon you realized you're just the chosen one Love turns to pain, tears turns to blood The hunt is on, you start to run
I'm the bloody hand Of an ancient rite And this is your last goodbye There's a voice that screams In my twisted mind It won't live me until you die
Don't stop your run, don't turn around Don't cry, don't scream, don't make a sound Fight for your life with all your might Cause Satan's wanting you tonight It's your blood that I'll drink From the Devil's Graal
I watch the sacred fluid spilling From your wounds I gave you a night of joy before I Let you fall It is too late to change the wicked Hands of doom You only have to obey to the reaper's Call
I'm the boogie-man of this ruthless night And I'll tear your soul apart I'll carve my mark in your trembling flesh Then you'll feel my deadly bite
Don't stop your run, don't turn around Don't cry, don't scream, don't make a sound Fight for your life with all your might Cause Satan's wanting you tonight It's your flesh that I'll eat - from The Devil's Graal