Anabantha morador de las tinieblas

Again your black wings
cross the sky tonight
the infinite abyss of your kingdom will open.
I breathe bad omens
wells up in my chest
so much fear
br/>see that cursed church where you will wake up.
Your temple is located
in sinister solitude
people still say
that it is a bed of evil.
In times past
they used to worship you
people still count
it was a priest to be exorcised.
I am the inhabitant
of the darkness
the shadows of the night
will bring you the curse
When the night comes at last
light the candles
amulets and prayers
for the storms...