[Okkulto7/93]


two warriors wandering through the night,longing for the magic of a primeval 

ritual place


take my hand and walk with me

walk with me through the night

to the place of dark desires

to the tree of sorrow


we are marching and no one

can stop us

till'we found the place

of endless loneliness


[chorus]

do you feel what i feel

my son

this night is ours


the wintermoon is calling

and we follow him

endless in our desire

to get what we want


raise your hand to the sky

listen to the silence

the tree is spreading his arms upon us

we are him...


[repeat chorus]


my eyes burn like fire

as i gaze upon the land

i get my power

from the silence around me


i wait for the darkness

i wait for the silence

when everything sleeps

except the dark warriors


when the land is dark

the air is cleansed

fullmoon can rise

INTO A MAGICAL NIGHT