VULCANO LYRICS

1. Witches Sabbath

The moon is full, the hour is near
The witche's are coming
With screamings filling the air
In dark up stairs
Skeletons bright, alchimists,
Hermits and maniacs
All are here, the celebration
Is up to begin
Chorus: witche's sabbath (3x)
All the forest is bewitched
With black magic around
All the dead and the damned
Get up from the ground
The bats flew, blood spills
Fire in the trees
Axe prepared, a virgin tied
Her head rolls at my feet

2. Devil On My Roof

Last night I saw a devil on my roof
The night was throw out in the darkness
Swords sing in the air
I hear tropel 'n' tropels and phantoms
Even if wasnt there
Maybe I'd run to other house
But then the fire was turned off
I through was so dark into my roof
There's a devil out side
All the ghost wer screaming
I hear the tropels in the air tropels

3. The Signals

It's raising in the heart all the violence
Siignal of the final day
Nothing deny those the creatures
They are for to real.

The moon and the sun will not light
Tomont the sters will not pright
The war and hungers will fill durb
The fire on the land... nothing will remain!

It's raising in the heart all the violence
Siignal of the final day
Nothing deny those the creatures
They are for to real.

The moon and the sun will not light
Tomont the sters will not pright
The war and hungers will fill durb
The fire on the land... nothing will remain!

4. Fallen Angel

Inside the house, I see dead boys
Should I leave 'em or die, with 'em

I used to say
When I saw my brother pray
That's not the thing for me
I just want to play... and just to sing.

They got some girls but don't make sex
They see ahead but don't around.

Once I was there, put down the meat
But was so much, got out to be free.

Maybe I'm an angel
Maybe I'm a devil.
Maybe I'm an angel,
Maybe I'm a devil.

Angel... devil!

5. Prisoner From Beyond

We're all prisoners
In a strange world
There's no return and we
Got any chance to escape

The fly and fly on through the night
Searchin' more and more
For those damned pack
To fill their damned guys

They made fear to creatures
Of the night, turnin' dreams
Into visions of horror
Cutting our their breath

So terrible and horrible
It's the appearing
Black and cold creep
It's the torture of the soul

6. Feel The Death

7. Warrior's Evil

8. Flying To The Demon

VULCANO LYRICS