In the night of the harvest moon
Night glows till the break of dawn
Creatures of the night rise to spawn
One berrie puts you under her spell
Atrophy, paralysis your bound for hell
Sleep, sleep into your endless slumber
Dreams nightmares they're all the same
(Scream, cry), useless your 6 feet under
Belladonna...
Belladonna...
Her lustful essence seeps through the lunar air
Saints, sinners trapped in a void of despair
With each lunar ray she slowly comes into bloom
Death shrouded behind beauty
Death just a part of her acuity
Nightshade, harvester of souls
Nightshade, black as an eye of a crow
Nightshade, the reaper collects his toll
Belladonna
Belladonna...