In the night... when the stars sing litany of horror In the night... when the stars sing litany of horror Na noite... quando as estrelas cantam ladainhas de horror I raise the chalice... full of blood to the dark moon that announces the death I raise the chalice... full of blood to the dark moon that announces the death Eu levanto o cálice... cheio de sangue para a lua negra que anuncia a morte In the dismal smiles... by the rotten mouth, painted eyes like a black pitch In the dismal smiles... by the rotten mouth, painted eyes like a black pitch Nos sorrisos sombrios... pelas bocas podres, olhos pintados como um piche preto A shout rises from beyond... from beyond "the death is near... the death has arrived" A shout rises from beyond... from beyond "the death is near... the death has arrived" Um grito surge do além... do além "A morte está próxima... a morte voltou" The singer with its tormented voice sings hymns of pain... pain... The singer with its tormented voice sings hymns of pain... pain... O cantor com sua voz atormentada canta hinos de dor... dor... The mad painter and its brush paints walls and windows black The mad painter and its brush paints walls and windows black O pintor louco e seu pincel pintam paredes e janelas pretas Flowers fade... as she'd pass... when the bells over the ancient church ring midnight... Flowers fade... as she'd pass... when the bells over the ancient church ring midnight... Flores murcham... como ela morreria... quando os sinos da igreja antiga tocam a meia-noite... Strange figures rise from the fog... Strange figures rise from the fog... Figuras estranhas surgem do nevoeiro Like a funeral party... the children plays with old buried skulls... Like a funeral party... the children plays with old buried skulls... Como uma festa de funeral... as crianças brincam com os velhos crânios enterrados... The clown that never smiles kisses the woman with two heads The clown that never smiles kisses the woman with two heads O palhaço que nunca sorri beija a mulher de duas cabeças