Burn in Hell Lyrics

With the break of the fullmoon
In some cold winter nights
You could hear the chanting
Of some ancient voices
That could through you into the madness
Or into a living hell
They're the voices of evil
Accursing the weak lambs
Come through the woods
Sons of the beast
Hear the voices of tenebra
Through the dark valley's path
With the break of the fullmoon
In some cold winter nights
Hear the voices of evil calling into the wild
Follow the call to the fire
Return to were master Satan remains
To the dark abyss, return, return, return...