Alvablot Fullmoon (C)(P)2014 Metal Genotide
Alvablot, fullmoon, after reap we meet let our spirit free
In the times of tricks n treat,
some met the ancient stake,
no more reason come upon,
ghost towns soldier of death
In the dark our light burning,
spread around home turning,
in the mystic joy occult night
fight in eternity wars on light
Alvablot, fullmoon, after reap we meet let our spirit free
In to the shadows escaping,
we dance with all evil spirit,
singing intoxicated joy o’boy
then after we turn darkness
Out midnight fullmoon bright
silverbullets cold windy night
our steel sharp up your metal
the stake dark wickened night
Alvablot, fullmoon, after reap we meet let our spirit free
Out where the dead walking
up the deep suddenly talking
the evil haunted alive stalking
coz magic fire wake the dead
at fullmoon alvablot