Wings Of Black (Vae Victis DEU)

when moonlight rise – slide through the dark
without a sound – and deep black eyes

observe the ground – for rotten meat
shadows blurred – with the night

stench of death – wafts through darkness
like sulfur through – the undergrowth

WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK

massive pranks – with sharp claws
rip the meat – with evil pleasure

shrill screams – cuts through the black
morbid thoughts – were satisfied

WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK
WINGS OF BLACK