Tekster:
Deathlike Silence Vigor Mortis

There is no life in you, your blood is cold But your heart is still beating, beating slow No one knows your name, your memory is gone There is no one

He stalks at the nights And rests at the daytime Gaining his power In his vampire's box He appears as a mist Deeper than nightfog With deathlike silence

on your own Days gone by, slowly die In the endless stream of time Cloaked in the velvet of an endless night, surrounded by your only friend, sweet silence

Morning comes, I lose you again Because the light, to you is the end I can't wait, for the night to fall, so I lay, next to your grave Every night, I

Full moon opens up the sore like many centuries before Tonight you should stay home and lock up your doorways Tonight is the night when he rise from