In La Quinta del Sordo

Midnight returns
 The shadows take form
 Devils crawl from the void
 They slash and burn
 And bay as they swarm
 The shades of all they've destroyed
 Mockingly offering the chalice to their slaves
 Left mad in pain
 Woe to the mindlessly depraved
 Somewhere beyond the grave
 Primitive runes pirouette on your skin
 Announcing your every last sin
 Babbling lunacy gripping your soul
 Scream as you lose all control
 Winged demon howls
 Echo in the night
 Dеad on time with their queen
 Shrieking a foul Valkyriе in flight
 At once sublime and obscene
 All fangs and talons as she toys with the enslaved
 Ritually feeding on the mindlessly depraved
 Somewhere beyond the grave
 Whoa oh oh oh
 Beyond the grave
 Whoa oh oh oh, beyond the grave
 Whoa oh oh oh
 Beyond the grave
 Whoa oh oh oh, beyond the grave