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