Moonblood Nosferatu (demo) 1. Intro / Nosferatu Nosferatu lonely creature banished from heaven you don’t find peace your grave is the eternity your lullaby are the screams of the tortured only at unholy places you can dwell every night you have to achieve your duty every night you need the blood of innocent victims every night you roam through the darkness in search of blood you don’t know love only hate for the one who banished you won’t ever find peace in that life only a virgin can deliver you when you merge with her your tortured sould shall be freed 2. Listen to Nana You – masters of darkness You – children of the night You – refugees listen to me Nana – the god of the moon sings a song for us Nana – guardian of the night accompanies us Nana when he sings, his children kill for him when he rests, our dealiest enemy shines Nana – his light is his song the body of someone, who didn’t believe in Nana between the trees he didn’t care for the song of Nana hence in return he got punsihed 3. In the Moonshine In the moonshine when the white stars are standing like candles in the sky in the moonshine, when the night’s so dark in the moonshine when the gates of cemetery are closed in the moonshine when mystical winds of evil are blowing in the moonshine when lights are turned off in the moonshine when coldness makes it hard to breathe in the moonshine when we start our journey in the moonshine we are roaming though the woods in the moondshine ww feel like home in the moonshine, our hearts are happy in the moonshine, the sun has lost it’s power in the moonshine We’re wandering with our weapons through the night in the moonshine, when torches extinct and the power of evil penetrates our bodies in the moonshine we start our journey through the forests of evil 4. Burn Down the Heavenly Garden When the time has come and our hate against all the other religions cannot grow bigger when our black blood, which flows through our veins begins to boil by our hate and heroes from ancient days are rising up from their graves like once in the ancient days in complete splendour, in glossy armour the iron weapons firm in hands will figh by our side and we will stride together through the gates of hell, out on earthly fields because all the good and cursed religions have to be exterminated their numbers will be thinning out and the triumph of victory will be ours the infernal hordes their path is marked by blood and death continuous they attack forward on horseback, swinging the axe, our leader – Lucifer without mercy he leads the way and fights his way to the heavens gate ”Devastate Eden!” he shouts ”Chaese the angles away from the heavenly garden!” ”Cut their wings off and throw them out of the clouds!” 5. Only a Dream of Dark Kingdom Black ravens above me messengers of death the sun shines black the moon has obstructed its way it’s painful burning rays cannot reach the earth anymore I wander through the night darkness is my only companion protects me from risks evening frost cools the heated earth down I ride upon the northwind through the darkness of night pass the gloomy woods pas the human civilization pass snowcovered mountains pass the oceans pass the heaven’s gate pass god out into the universe out to Lucifer my skin caught fire while the rays of the sun touch it the northwind has disappeared it was only a dream 6. A Journey Through the Darkness of Night When the darkness falls in and the glaring sunlight is changing fearfully into black dusk the clouds, bright on day are passing by in the sky as dark giants now the time of evil has come our time has come too from all gloomy corners we come the burning sun has driven us away but now the land belongs to us the axes firm in hands, swords on the belts hunting for christians that are creeping full of fear past the houses the winds of evil accompany us they bring forth frost everywhere the howl of wolves our dark horde is roaming through the woods through the halls of silence through the huge trees through their tops the wind is blowing and branches are swaying wild we move on to the cemetery wide opened gates are waiting for us silhouettes of crucifixes on the horizon slumbering mist above them when we have torn them out we have meant to hear the deads complaints gloomy silence upon the graveyard and we move on, move on into the night