"Night On Brocken" Videos
April thirtieth, the souls of the risen are leading the way
The first of May, black magic night witches holiday
Their torches glow, eternal evil, it summons the lords of hell
Just once a year compel and beware the spell of the jackal
Can't break the spell, won't break the spell
The spell of the shadowless man
Along witches fornicate, the demons dance, black mass romance
In hellish praise 'round Brocken they prance
Their numbers grow
A harpie chants, fire fountains glow, virgin of snow burnt
By the torch of the one with no shadow, I saw his face
I've seen him before, the face of the shadowless man
As dawn brea
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