Vārdi:
Howl Full Of Hell

I was hell-bent on destroying my powers of concentration While you were living like a saint And all the time the very one you trusted was Washing off

And the world just beginning and the guests in good cheer In Royal City I fell into a trance Oh it's hell to believe there ain't a hell of a chance

's men that somehow just grip your eyes, and hold them hard like a spell; And such was he, and he looked to me like a man who had lived in hell; With

I don't mean to make obscene But even the mob, know what the hell I mean The knot is tight, on my blindfold I got my flesh full of blood, I hate rock '

unholy deeds The cross is turned, hells unbound Fire burns your churches down All praise Satan... prince immortal All praise Satan... blood and torment The wolves are singing now The howling

full moon, I hear the wolf howl And one more drink will put me on the ground But tonight I've gone too far to turn around Is there a heaven or a hell

Ulv Ey vaer han lA¦nger een Guds Slave Der ved Midnat vandred ofver hule Grave Amongst men words went Of the Full Moone's woe. When a dirge did rise

. I'll keep you warm, high and dry. Light your fire and hold you right. And sing your song one more time. Howl at the moon if you want. Hell, you won

Beneath her spell But the crucifix was veiled When his decadence prevailed In a drench of red regaled He was shat out of Hell Shat out of Hell Frozen