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By the light of the moon dark thoughts rise up?they haunt my dreams while the wind carries their voices and screams over the land Awakened by sirens, armed with the wrath of Gods, we ride the storm, may our rage defend creation Under cover of darkness you raped innocent life beneath the bleeding horizon your end`s now justified By the light of the moon dark thoughts rise up... now we haunt your dreams while the wind carries our warcries to your empires Aus Songtexte Mania