Mesnie Hellequin Lyrics

At nightfall... when the autumnal chant is fooming
The fever of the summer... a reign slowly dying
The early ciy winds
Blow on the frost twinkling
And the nocturnal vault gathers the stones of its throne
For the turbulent arrival of the wild hunt

Fanning the stormy waves building up in the night
The shadow seasons is spreading an atmosphere of chimera

And the sinister crack of the lightnings rips the sky apart
Discharging the rumbling clamour of rain under the stars

The bitter whip of the wind is mauling the world
Merciless devastation of a phantasmagorical storm
Mesnie helequin
Army of unchained spirits, perched on rapid steeds
Hordes of animals and their tempestuous melodies
A cacophony dedicated to the fury
A procession of terror and howlings