Into the forest Into the night The crypts I seek Again to - Night Their rotten bodies They feed my lust To love a corpse to - Night I must -Full moon necrophilia- Under the moon On holy ground I seek the dead To death I am bound I fear no axes I fear no steel The more they hunt me The more I kill! -Full moon necrophilia- In the dead of night I wonder under pure moonlight I seek dead flesh... Screams break the silence I shall return They will never find me I shall never burn! Screams break the silence I shall return They will never find me I will return...