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The Pale Fullmoon Is Rising No More Longer hiding Hunters Becomes Hunted Hunted Becomes Hunters Khains Child IŽ am Burning Flame Of BloodThirst Honored By Satan One Of The Blessed Race IŽ m Leaving My Grave Eternal Desire Burning Inside Me Your Pale Skin In The Moonlight Offers Me Delight Khains Child IŽ Am Burning Flame Of Bloodthirst Honored By Satan One Of The Blessed Race I Through My Teeth Deep In You Neck Hot Blood Running Down My Throat It fills Me With Life For My Immortality Khains Child IŽ am Burning Flame Of Bloodthirst Honored By Satan One Of The Blessed Race The Day Of My Rising Is Near Then Your Filty Little Life Makes Sense You Are Chosen Since Your Birth You Are My Slave for Eternity |