Long are the twisted vines

Growing and gnarled inside

Look and you'll find that they never die

Long are the twisted vines

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down

Cold is the wailing night

Gone are the tranquil skies

Look 'round, you'll see all the longing eyes

Cold is the wailing night

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down

And there is no escaping

From this hell it's making

And there is no escaping now

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down

Deth red moon going down

Deth red moon burning down