Mnec stream, Muah-ha-ha-ha,

Mnec stream, Grrr-ra-ta-ta.

On the coldest night of the year,

We celebrate with wicked cheer.

In shadows where dim lights flicker,

Our perfume is dark, it grows thicker.

Preparing a feast, shrouded in gloom,

Where nothing is pure, all but doom.

Poison in crystal goblets gleam,

Toasting to our fatal dream.

In this party, none are good,

Where virtue never stood.

We are the lords of the dark night,

Reveling in our spite.

With laughter and betrayal,

Dancing without fail.

Gifts wrapped in deceitful flair,

Promises that lead to despair.

Sweets with a bitter taste,

In this long, wicked haste.

The crimson moon shines bright,

As we dance in delight.

Masks of false kindness hide,

Truths we cannot abide.

In this infernal game,

Where evil's the name.

We are the masters of cruel night,

Celebrating with sweet spite.

With laughter and downfall,

Dancing through it all.

Midnight bells chime our spree,

Proclaiming our wild decree.

Of madness and despair,

In the dark, we lay bare.

Shadows dance without a care,

No one can stop our flare.

Celebrating the dark's embrace,

With poison and a trace.

In this nocturnal rite,

Where evil takes flight.

We are the kings of terror’s reign,

Reveling without pain.

With laughter and curses spun,

Dancing 'til we’re done.

Mua-ha-ha,

Grrr-ah-ah.