Under The Cold Fullmoon — Moonblood

Through the night, through the darkness Through the forests, through the fields Through the mountains, through the rivers Through the coldness of the northwind Under the cold fullmoon

Fullmoon, cold and merciless Take my soul

Through the airs on black wings Through the stars I glide Under the forests, the mountains I pass all and glide away Under the cold fullmoon

Fullmoon, cold and merciless Take my soul

Pass palaces, pass castles I glide on my black wings Through the night, through the darkness Through the coldness of the northwind Under the cold fullmoon