Full Moon Necrophilia (Zemial)

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...