Murder at Midnight - Powerwolf

A murder in the dark

The convent in the night

The constable is on the way,

The suspect out of sight

He trampled down the garden lane

The mystery has begun

He signed by the pentagram

And now is on the run

I gotta tell you a story,

And the story we start right at the scene of the crime

Another murder and tonight he’s left in time

Another victim had gone,

Another inhuman slaughter on the lane of a park

And still the chief inspector tumbling in the dark

At night I saw him

Can you recall him?

And not a soul has called

Murder at midnight

The enemy on the way

Murder at midnight

Will he return with the day?

Murder at midnight

The devil’s seed on the way

Murder at midnight

And then we tell you to pray

He must have done it alone,

He is a master of hiding, and he left not a trace

And by the moonlight saw the goat shape of his face

He got an interrogation and they tried hard to break him but it couldn’t be prooved

For the only trace they ever found was cloven hooved.