• While the the moon flame is showering you
    The Devil is dancing under
    While the moon is burning out
    Hot wax is falling on your palms

    Until the darkness is awake
    And black clouds over us
    Wind will be our guide tonight

    That is the lunar light
    Which lights our faces up
    And brings the bittersweet unrest in

    Come, come, come
    Find me in the ghostly night
    Where I'm dancing around the fire
    Break the silence, join me
    Be seductive for this sinful night

    Come, come, come
    Do you feel my cold touch?
    Put your hands on your frightened eyes
    And tell me how do you like my kiss
    My cold kiss of death...