The nameless horror, eye for an eye
Ancient lust for vengeance lies beneath the tide
Horrific evil, here comes the night
One hundred winter's torment, sworn that six must die

Celebration
A ceremony obscene
As the fog roles in
A celebration, a ceremony obscene
As the fog roles in

This witching hour, these sacred shores
Deep shadows cast into the depths forever more
The mist is arid[?] and the moon is full
Sea dogs arise at nigh,and the golden cross will fall

Celebration
A ceremony obscene
As the fog roles in
A celebration
A ceremony obscene
As the fog roles in

Are you prepared for when the end of days arrives?
Who' going to save you when nobody hears your cries?
Lock all your windows and turn off all your lights
'cause death is after you, it's coming here tonight

You got nowhere to run you got nowhere to hide
A rotting horror creeping slowly with the tide
It's gonna hunt you like a pack of hungry dogs
No way to stop it, it's coming in the fog

It's comign in the fog
It's coming in the fog
It's coming in the fog
It's coming in the fog

I dont' believe in fortune, best of luck or bad
Or that your wishes make you happy or make you sad
I don't believe if witches, deitys or gods
But i believe in death, there's something in the fog

There's something in the fog

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Composição: Ben Ward / Chris Turner / Joe Hoare / Martyn Millard · Esse não é o compositor? Nos avise.
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