Slave of this house
Slave of this nightmare
All seems to be so alive and macabre
Also my tears seem to live
When are falling on my face

The moon is covered from obscure clouds
But I can see... Like the eyes of a bat
Darkness wrap me in theis silence
Into obscuri

I open the door... Walk in the passage
And I take the cricifix in my hand
Rooms... Stairs... And silence... Around me!!
Perhaps... I'm alone... And I can escape
From this mournful place

All is closed... Doors and windows
I'm condemned to wait her return
I shall come

She becomes Bride of Darkness
licks the burning crossbleeding mouth
"I want to drink from you" "You can drink from me"
Til the last drop of blood

If you want to enjoy.. this night
let me suck from your neck
The wolves will dance around you
Your orgasm in the Pentacl

We are your children, children of Evil
Against the heaven's legion
Vampires, Demons, Undead
Lilith's Child will be our guide
In this infernal battle!

Haste not thine wisdom, for the hollow is ta'en -
By whom, know I not; 'lack! am I of twain -
And as a crux - cede I

Mistaken demon of heaven thy joys are tears
ask the blind worm the secret of the grave and why her spires love to curl
around the bones of death and the will of the dark immortals

Expanded..the sound of a trumpet
the heavensawaoke, and vast clouds of blood
roll'd round the

Oh angel Lucifer...
Against the Christian plague we fight!
Welcome in my castle
This is my torture chamber
I'm waiting for you...
I want to whip you
I want to lick your wounds and drink...
In my eyes...
Dying...

What are his nets traps how does he surround him.
with cold floods of abstraction and with forests of solitude
to build him castles and high spires.
Where kings and priests may dwell
till she who burns with youth and no fixet lot.
is bound.. in a spell of law to one she loath

The people of Transylvania
Don't believe in this forms
Of faith and idolatry"
Ask me to remove my crucifix
Then come out from my room...

I feel an asphyxiating sensation of fear
Now I know of the danger
I can't escape from the doors
But only from the window of m

I rave no more 'gainst Time or Fate,
For lo! my own shall ne'er come to me,
Yet! - Who doth my future narrate?
Dim the lights - I cannot see!
Bring forth ye Shadow! -
With whom danceth thou?

Time hath stopp'd -
Yet for others ne'er halteth;
For me the Pages of L

Fro the chasm of the bosom, bale a hand back.
Hark! my dove - henceforth I bulwark thee! -
Teathers of swans in my pillow - I cede my heart.
Make haste! - I pray - respond my plea!

Lo! - a sire of great awe - a knight of
many battles!

...And of kinsmen weeping for the

From the tower... You see your dominion
Your immense forest
Your immense power
Where the wolves awaiting for the night
Terror of Transylvania
Prince of darkness

Your servants are ready
For your last conquest
All virgins for you
Shadows of the dead
Spirit

Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe;
Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses;
Ne'er ere hath it exist'd so sonorously -
Jostl'd away the pale drape
That us had been o'erhung -
Tempt'd thy shutters to open
And thus quench'd the hearth;
Thou giv'st to misery all thou hast:

And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Stay my adamant -
Suffer me to transfix thee;
And the wench doth bawdness to blow,
Let me dawt thine twain -
And, twine 'hem apart.

Of marrow, do na mell; I am Morelle -
The bosom'd Titivil; travail me; a fáin,
Subdue me with

Mors stupebit et natura
Cum resurget creatura
Tuba mirium spargens sonum
Per sepulcra regionum
Coget omnes ante thronum

Bound to hold a rod over her shrinking shoulders
all the day and all the night to turn the whell of false desire
and longings death wake her womb.

To the ahborred birth of cherubs
in the human form that live a pestilence an die.
A meteor and are no more
till child dwell

Kill the body but my soul stays alive
Take me, Lord of darkness (Take me in your arms)
Alone in my castle, awaiting the end of my kingdom
Now the inhabitants of the land come to me
Kill me, but my damned soul wander forever
For their torment, while the snow turns red
With

Ye beholdest but the shadow. "That is a lie!
Mayhap a tithe of trothplight - Lief I am not!
I deem - e'er and anon!" My words are but a twist.
'Tis a feignéd lie through
loathing, I say!"
"To and fro, save hither,
Is thy love."
"A dotard gaffer, I daresay..."
"Not

Blood is life!
I want enjoy with the suffering of others
My dark soul will be their torment
I want enjoy with tears of others
And kidnap the children
Eat their hearts... Drink their blood
And their skin... Will be walls

Bats... Come to me
Crows... Come to me

Why don't you follow me?

Street brash - time flies, tick-tock
Eyes flash - feels like electroshock
I feel the blood gushing, crumbling away
I know this marks the end of my hey-day

Why don't you follow me?

Unholy bloody virgin's fuckers
I'm your pleasure... your suffering
This night we rise for our thirst
this night we rise for our life

Oh my beautiful Lady
Leave me such your neck
Leave me lick your body
Leave me fuck to you!

Lord of the wolves... You are risen<