Recorded February 1985. Released on album "The Return", May 1985)



Witching hour bad moon is on the rise

I can't resist its infernal cold power

When it blaze into my eyes



Feel I am slowly changing

Begin to lose my track

Hatred poison my veins

I am cold and my heart turns black



I am POSSESSED



I am trapped in its icecold blaze

It drains the warmth from my soul

Feel the dread and my mind is in torment

And still its eye of death glow so cold



I am confused

Feel my strength slowly fading

Oh hear my cries for help and mercy



I am POSSESSED