Cradle of Filth - A Dream Of Wolves In The Snow "Oh, listen to them The children of the night What sweet music they make" [From Bram Stoker's "Dracula" (1897)] May dreams be brought that I might reach... The gentle strains of midnight speech And frozen stars that gild the forest floor Through the swirling snow Volkh's children come To run with me, to hunt as one To snatch the lambs of Christ From where they fall... http://rockerek.hu/