Upon the darkest mountain Appears all the spirit of the night Where the light has sorrow Maybe a day he'll reach Born from the dark Living in a land of horrors Laying in a bier Blood and pleasure Vampires, creatures, demons..., at the gates Spirits..., we are come To stay in this land of tears [...] We enjoy this land of blood and tears ! Upon the darkest mountain Carpathian spells Walpurgis night Black Sabbath... Sabbath !
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