| 作词 : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes | |
| The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent | |
| Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding | |
| Mother Nature has offered us to see... | |
| Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn | |
| Closed were the eyes of the Sun. | |
| He sleeps. And in the name of Her Father. | |
| She will kill. My child kills. | |
| You nightly birth. A requiem God can't forget. | |
| For your life is just a celebration of his death | |
| Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face. | |
| A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade. | |
| She brought the Night and by the night was brought | |
| We are but children of the powers she had set free | |
| Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted... |
| zuo ci : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes | |
| The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent | |
| Half Wolf, Half female what a strange wedding | |
| Mother Nature has offered us to see... | |
| Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn | |
| Closed were the eyes of the Sun. | |
| He sleeps. And in the name of Her Father. | |
| She will kill. My child kills. | |
| You nightly birth. A requiem God can' t forget. | |
| For your life is just a celebration of his death | |
| Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face. | |
| A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade. | |
| She brought the Night and by the night was brought | |
| We are but children of the powers she had set free | |
| Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted... |
| zuò cí : Langsuylar, Moonspell | |
| She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes | |
| The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent | |
| Half Wolf, Half female what a strange wedding | |
| Mother Nature has offered us to see... | |
| Her mask lays lost in a fatal dawn | |
| Closed were the eyes of the Sun. | |
| He sleeps. And in the name of Her Father. | |
| She will kill. My child kills. | |
| You nightly birth. A requiem God can' t forget. | |
| For your life is just a celebration of his death | |
| Without his thorns in her heart. She wears a shadow as face. | |
| A werewolf masquerade. In her eyes the wolfshade. | |
| She brought the Night and by the night was brought | |
| We are but children of the powers she had set free | |
| Strange are the ways of the wolfhearted... |
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