Nightfall and the Fire Doom Lyrics

The setting sun blowing at the horizon
The scorching fire... is shooting its last arrows
It's striking the houses of wood and stone
According them weapons... against the nightfall

Isolated from the village, licking the forest
A shack plotting the shadows
The woman living here rouses the dread

Some people speak about celebrations
Under the moon...

In this land where the legends grow
The oddness has... a diabolical pact value
The amber coloured eyes of the woman
Torment the souls... with a sulphur truth

Sometimes when the goddess is well
A few bystander ventures in the night
Behind the murmurs soak the hearts
In the gloom...

The snow white velvet
Welcome unreal tracks
Among the tree of the forest
A coat creeps, so dark
With the time... bloody murders appear
Evening of candles
Frameworks vibrating of stories
They have seen a fanfastic wolf
Roaming around the house of the witch

And in the cold of mountains... some perish of unpunished fangs
Graveyard bristling with fatal tombstone
The tears of rage piercing the snow
A revolt cry accuses the taciturn woman
Of being the perverse beast leader

A night of hatred, a gathering of mortals
Entrust this den to the purifying fire
Jaws of flames devour this temple
A concert of impious odours

Wood sabbath with red wings
Books of magic spells flying
And suddenly, a beautiful howling

A black silhouette arising
In the forest, disappearing
Witch or she-wolf, nobody's knowing