Night Stalker - Death Wolf

Black poison raging through veins.

Blood and semen.

A night demon.

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Beating the drum for funerals to come.

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Preparing the way for funerals to come.

Deadly disease on a hot Californian night.

Bent down in fright.

Awaiting the seed of blood.

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Beating the drum for funerals to come.

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Preparing the way for funerals to come.

Luciferian blood covenant.

Drunk with the nectar of submission — to the higher power

Bring forth the night — a journey into darkness

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Beating the drum for funerals to come.

Waiting, lurking, hunting.

Beating the drum for funerals to come.

Evil or divine.

Unhallowed, darkest shrine

The water runs black.

He’ll stab you in the back.

Blood covenant

Evil or divine

Blood covenant