Immortals - Heimataerde

In the dawn the wolf howls at the moonlight

In the night all the graves open their mouth

In the night immortals of the ground

In the night through the dust

Of the never morning

Of your life

We are shades and no bright angels

Don’t feel fear — we can’t touch you endlessly

Don’t feel fear — we are not hurting you

Don’t feel fear — we want your soul

Don’t feel fear — death is not the end

We are shades and no bright angels

Victims of the devil´s son

The neverending, neverending, neverending has begun

The neverending, neverending, neverending has begun

The neverending, neverending sons

Neverending sons

We are shades and no bright angels