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Theatres Des Vampires Vampyrìsme Nècrophilie Nècrosadisme Nècrophagie

devil and his sons Still walk with human feet May day be carved his stones And spreaded through humanity For the sake of all men Sighisoara... Land of vampires

: Celtic gods in my veins, deep hate in my heart God leaves that your sons cadant in obscurum I hear their voices and prayers Kill the body but my soul

: After the night of the dark moon They come back to life From the crypts... Free from chains When the sky changes the colours The ghosts of the past

: I've been awake in this house She's vanished... Like a phantasm The desperation is the mistress of my thoughts Slave of this house Slave of this nightmare

Cold wind in the castle In the unholy walls Nocturnal sacrifice of virgins Raped from the lord of darkness "Four candles around your bier Hot blood

Mourning pleasure of the dark lord Will be assent to ancient dreams... ...And desires Falling the darkness on this arcanum place Red blood turn the colour

Buried by time... From the dark past He comes from the deeper I can give the blood for your life I'll search to bring it for you Lord of the wolves...

After the night of the dark moon They come back to life From the crypts... Free from chains When the sky changes the colours The ghosts of the past