"By the Moon's haze and Northern Moonlight.
Upon the Earth he rode.
He seeks that which never was
and never to [bad word] 
The Moon rose, it was crimson in color,
as if the night saw [bad word] fall
that once [bad word] your domain.
It [bad word] again.

And again, and again
And again, and again
And again, and again

The moon shone with a fuller red.
As a cross he was drawn to the Earth.
What once has been shall be no more.
Death, he craves his next.
It is decreed.

Oh, Lord, hide me from the secret council of the wicked
and from these wretched words of iniquity.
For my enemies be against me,
and they have laid waste my soul in council together.
Defend me from he that rises up against me.
Save me from he that bears horns...
cloven hooves.
For he lies in wait for my soul
and desires to take it down a fiery pit.

The wraith descends to a world
to feed upon Man's soul.
See you perished, fall.
So by the stone, decrees of faith.
Their kingdom lost.

The Moon rose, it was crimson in color.
Tolled one bell.
What once [bad word] your domain,
it [bad word] again.

And again, and again
And again, and again
And again, and again"