Shrouded Night

there in a near countryside

where babies laugh and cry can be heard,

where birds celebrate every single morning sun's arrival

where light embraces it all

there by dark night spreads werewolf's freezy howling

and exciting laments of joy of witches

blood's going disappear

child's cries fades in the dark empire…

R:

as by storm surrounded

and concealed by mist underworlds temple obscure breathes the evil night

and woman and man at the foot of mountain survive

there evenings of cold and dark.

there in a near countryside

there babies laugh and cry can be heard no more

and birds stop their celebrating sun's arrivals

and light has lost

In twin unity erected jumble black dark with the flames of cold

by night spread werewolf's biting howling

and the most exciting witches´ laments of joy rules there

as the blood's going disappear