Carpathians, mountains of legends
Legends of blood and immortality
Between dead woods and thick fog
Spirits were evoked and demons gathered
Storms raging through peaks and caves
As the witch Darvulia was born
The folk hidden, praying the lord
A sorceress alive, dark magic arise

A castle once strong and high
Where a beautiful countess dwelt
She was keeping the beast inside
Fearing her own powers and crying�
A spell was cast and the beast freed
Thousands of victims young and pure
The countess and the witch
Servants of evil, benighted in heart

�Witness my madness
Come�
Come�
I�ll show you my secrets�

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