Summoned By Astral Fires Lyrics by Amortis
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I've walked alone for Centuries
Beneath the Moon
Alone so cold out in the Dark
I've searched so long for you
Whose Blood's the same as I've inside
You are my Breed
Listen to this ancient Tale
Of Fathers long ago
As Clouds of endless Suffer
Buried the Moon beneath
On glorious Fields of frozen Lands
He's lying still
In the pale Face
Of a dying King a Legend's told
Of Tears which ran so bloodred
Out of empty Eyes
In the Time of Unlight
Before Life and Time had begun
When the Moon arose
And gave birth to me in darkest Night

Upon the Shades a Whisper
Cries out an ancient Tale
Of cruel Beings
In the Woods of Loneliness
It foretells a hundred Murders
That lead through ancient Times
Of mysterious Deaths of thousands
Of Humans in darkest Nights
The Ground has sipped all their Blood
And grasps for dying Mortals
Who are reaching for the Stars
And cry loudly as they die ..
Lycanthrope has begun

Dust and Fog has lead them
Through eternal Night
Golden Stars will shine up high
Through Midnight's Face

Out of the Forest so clear
Hear the dreadful Screams
Like immortal Hunger
Of ancient Beasts

Fear spreads its Wings
And falls onto the Humans
When the Moon, their Father,
Shows them the Way
Dark Impulses inside their Veins
Lead them onward to kill again and again

Into the Forest
Where the Wolf awakes at Night
And the greatest Beast of all
Starts its Hunt for human Flesh
I'm the great Father
The Wolf, the ancient Blood
Whose Bite is the gift
Of a painful endless Life

As the Moon shone high upon
Showing me the Way
Towards the mortal Bodies
Of those I love by Day
The Greed for Flesh of Humans
Makes me hunt this Night
Silently I may crawl nearer to my Victims
So I arise my Claws and tear their Flesh away
And mutilated Faces begin to stare at me
Their Eyes are as cold as mine
Staring at the Sky
Where the Moon, my Father,
Is waiting for their Souls

Blood is flowing out of the Veins
Of impaled Bodies lying in Shades
And every Night when I awake
Oh, weak Humans, prepare to die - DIE
I've walked alone for Centuries    Beneath the Moon    Alone so cold out in the Dark    I've searched so long for you    Whose Blood's the same as I've inside    You are my Breed    Listen to this ancient Tale    Of Fathers long ago    As Clouds of endless Suffer    Buried the Moon beneath    On glorious Fields of frozen Lands    He's lying still    In the pale Face    Of a dying King a Legend's told    Of Tears which ran so bloodred    Out of empty Eyes    In the Time of Unlight    Before Life and Time had begun    When the Moon arose    And gave birth to me in darkest Night       Upon the Shades a Whisper    Cries out an ancient Tale    Of cruel Beings    In the Woods of Loneliness    It foretells a hundred Murders    That lead through ancient Times    Of mysterious Deaths of thousands    Of Humans in darkest Nights    The Ground has sipped all their Blood    And grasps for dying Mortals    Who are reaching for the Stars    And cry loudly as they die ..    Lycanthrope has begun       Dust and Fog has lead them    Through eternal Night    Golden Stars will shine up high    Through Midnight's Face       Out of the Forest so clear    Hear the dreadful Screams    Like immortal Hunger    Of ancient Beasts       Fear spreads its Wings    And falls onto the Humans    When the Moon, their Father,    Shows them the Way    Dark Impulses inside their Veins    Lead them onward to kill again and again       Into the Forest    Where the Wolf awakes at Night    And the greatest Beast of all    Starts its Hunt for human Flesh    I'm the great Father    The Wolf, the ancient Blood    Whose Bite is the gift    Of a painful endless Life       As the Moon shone high upon    Showing me the Way    Towards the mortal Bodies    Of those I love by Day    The Greed for Flesh of Humans    Makes me hunt this Night    Silently I may crawl nearer to my Victims    So I arise my Claws and tear their Flesh away    And mutilated Faces begin to stare at me    Their Eyes are as cold as mine    Staring at the Sky    Where the Moon, my Father,    Is waiting for their Souls       Blood is flowing out of the Veins    Of impaled Bodies lying in Shades    And every Night when I awake    Oh, weak Humans, prepare to die - DIE