Placed in the wilderness. Naked and cold. The night draws the warmth from my flesh. . Howls in the distance. The wolves they catch my scent. They yearn for my blood warm and fresh.
Chain him jail him judge and crucify find him bind him nail him crucify. Raised boy the virgin is pure and good father to the race. Sinful in sodom with cold blind luster praying to the golden calf.
Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life. In the castle known to all, the Counts infernal wife. She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods.