December at Fullmoon - Scheitan

I kept travelling forth as the season changed

Queen december brought crystals of ice

I was soon to reach crist domains

And commanded my shadows to rise

My lust for christian blood grew stronger

A hunger for blood and pain

Compassion I felt no longer

A deadly weapon in the winter rain

A beauty of darkest art

December at fullmoon

A beauty born of sinful hearts

December at fullmoon

In distance I watched them dance

And truly this was their last one

I moved closer at my first chance

And the angels stopped their song

A beauty of splendid art

December at fullmoon

A beauty born of sinful hearts

December at fullmoon