Оригинален текст
A darkened place beyond the eternal death.
Hung many victims chained, lifeless. Stolen of all their dignity.
The dried blood on her pale skin witness her beliefs.
She's an apprentice of Satan.
The wind is blowing strong from the North,
while the demons force their way through the flames,
to grant her with their wisdom wide.
Inside the circle she feels safe.
She can feel the power grow.
(She's an apprentice of Satan)
A sign echoes through the woods.
Like a winter storm it spreads to the maze.
When she's finally embraced by the darkness,
that she welcome into her...life.
The wind, cold as the full moon high in the darkened sky,
carries a weak fragrance of blood.
She can hear the demons call out her name.
Whispers in the shadows; evil forces everywhere.
The wind is blowing strong from the North,
while the demons force their way through the flames,
to grant her with eternal life.
She's the evil messeenger of Satanic beliefs.
She's an apprentice of Satan.
High in the sky flies the evil apprentice.
She was turned on the dark side.
With her beauty and her power of Satan,
she consumes the death to get more life.
All above our evil apprentice,
now seduced by the dark side.
With the power of Satan,
she will never see the dawn until the end of time.
A darkened place beyond the eternal death.
Hung many victims chained, lifeless. Stolen of all their dignity.
The dried blood on her pale skin witness her beliefs.
She's an apprentice of Satan.
She's an evil apprentice.