Long are the twisted vines
Growing and gnarled inside
Look and you'll find that they never die
Long are the twisted vines

Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down
Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down

Cold is the wailing night
Gone are the tranquil skies
Look 'round, you'll see all the longing eyes
Cold is the wailing night

Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down
Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down

And there is no escaping
From this hell it's making
And there is no escaping now

Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down
Deth red moon going down
Deth red moon burning down