Текст песни Black Dream

When the howling of the wolves Follow the occult whisperes Coming from the obscure forests That it summons you to be celebrated? The great eclipse night In the heart of the forest This night will be full of harm In honor worthy of great emperors To the angel of the light And the eternal darkness We drink to the brothers of the shadows In this dark celebration Of lust and profanation To the occult pacts In this sweet bloody Moon Our dreams will rise In a disastrous atmosphere Of supreme malicious power My black dream Is the dream of those That want the victory My black dream Is merciless to the weak Eternally