Lyrics Black Funeral

Black Funeral

Lycanthropy And Flames

The rune is carved and the blood trickles

the midnight fires are illuminating towards the moon

no circle, only spirits of night

wolves and beasts, we become our darkest atavism

Lycanthropy and flames

The blade is drawn

an oath is given

no false idols, no above or below gods

we are the flesh of our mothers

the gods of all mythology

our darkest desires

Lycanthropy and flames

astral travel,

the night is ours

wolf skin,

given by the devil our beast itself

we are the sorcerers of night

ghosts and vampires gather in our temples

dungeons where the dead sleep

Lycanthropy and flames