Witching hour bad moon is on the rise
I can't resist it's infernal cold power
When it blaze into my eyes
Feel I am slowly changing
Begin to lose my track
Hatred poison my veins
I am cold and my heart turns black
I am possessed
I am trapped in it's icecold blaze
It drains the warmth from my soul
Feel the dread and my mind is in torment
And still it's eye of death glow so cold
I am confused
Feel my strength slowly fading
Oh hear my cries for help and mercy
I am possessed
Recorded February 1985. Released on album "The Return", May 1985) Witching hour bad moon is on the rise I can't resist it's infernal cold power When it blaze into my eyes Feel I am slowly changing Begin to lose my track Hatred poison my veins I am cold and my heart turns black I am possessed I am trapped in it's icecold blaze It drains the warmth from my soul Feel the dread and my mind is in torment And still it's eye of death glow so cold I am confused Feel my strength slowly fading Oh hear my cries for help and mercy I am possessed Explain Request ×
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