Moonblood

A Frost-Pregnant Night Is Broken On
And Twelve Times Beat The Bell
The Hour Of The Antichrist Is Coming
And The Moon Sets Free It's Spell
Cold And Frosty Winds Are Blowing
And Out Of The Earth Beating Infernal Flames
Burning All Scum Of Humanity
Burning All The Christian Shame
And Like A Warhorde We're Running Through The Flames
Killing All, Merciless And Fast
Death And Destruction Is The New Law