Dead Of The Night - Venom

Death throes the seeds of lightning

Thunder cast in rain

Castrate humanity

The woman smells the game

Complete in time intact

And weave another year

Demand apocalypse

And do not despair

IN THE DEAD OF THE NIGHT

Danger approaches hold on tight

Ye ancient souls

The hounds are pacing

Out in distant roles

Bring in the alchemist

And screaming mortal witch

Sample the moonlight

And dance with the bitch

In the dead of the night

Children start to die

In a manger of blood

Dead is the night

Death sows the seeds of lightning

Thunder cast in rain

Castrate humanity

The woman smells the game

Complete in time intact

And weave another year

Hold your heads up high

Do not despair