In the shadows it's crawling

Towards the pale light

In the moonlight it twists and turns

When the darkness is freezing

From the blood of the moon

And the howling is bleeding your name

It's cold

It's riding, it's riding

The devil in red

It's crawling, it's crawling

A devilish triumph under moon

It's riding, it's riding

The darkness prevails

It's freezing, it's freezing

In the blood of the moon

From the cold winds of the moon

It's spreading like rats

In the cold light it turns into red

In the shadows it's crawling

Towards the pale light

In the moonlight it twists and turns