Shadows of the night
They are coming
When the moon is shining bright
Leave their graves
And shadows of the night
When the city is a sleep
No one knows the
Shadows of the night
In the darkness they are flying
Side by side
Silent colds are shadows of the night
No one ever saw a beast
Of the shadows of the night
Shadows of the night
Cemetery it's one a clock
The wolf is haulage in the distant rock
It's time for the silence slaves
Waking up to open their graves
One, two three and four
Grave by grave, more and more
Come memorization of transportation
Traces of a lasted ration
The shadows of the night
Have never died unsatisfied
They paid the highest price
Waiting for another advice
Never they found no peace
Their restless life will never seace
When the moon is shining bright
They leave their graves
And shadows of the night
The hyena is howling through the trees
The melody of tragedies
Killed by sense they active have
Sounds of sorrow when we killing are left
The shadows of the night are on their flight
Never saw the light
Silence strangers, slow and fast
Without future, without past
Flying through the streets of an endless town
The way to nowhere up and down
People lock their doors if they forced
Shadows are fast like a flying horse
Short attack, is like a maniac
Confused for the ghost in black
When the moon is shining bright
They leave their graves, at
Shadows of the night
