Beneath the moon's cold gaze, where tombstones stand, In the heart of the cemetery, where shadows command. A figure stirs, with eyes of crimson fire, The vampire roams, his dark desires never tire.
Sanguine roams, his dark desires never tire.
Sanguine sovereign of thirst for blood, takes flight. Among the graves, he reigns supreme, In the realm of the undead, where dreams turn to screams.
Through winding paths, where the ivy creeps, He hunts his prey, while the world sleeps. A whisper on the wind, a chill in the air, Beware the vampire's gaze, beware his deadly stare.
Sanguine roams,his dark desires never tire.
Sanguine sovereign of thirst for blood, takes flight. Among the graves, he reigns supreme, In the realm of the undead, where dreams turn to screams.
Beneath the moon's cold gaze, where tombstones stand, In the heart of the cemetery, where shadows command. A figure stirs, with eyes of crimson fire, The vampire roams, his dark desires
Sad, sad as I am
Sanguine sovereign of the cemetery, the blood and the embrace, he reigns supreme, In the realm of the undead, where dreams turn to screams.
Sanguine sovereign of the cemetery, the blood and the embrace, he reigns supreme, In the realm of the undead, where dreams turn to screams.
Through winding paths, where the ivy creeps, He hunts his prey, while the world sleeps. A whisper on the wind, a chill in the air, Beware the vampire's gaze, beware his deadly stare.
Sanguine sovereign of the self,with his deadly stare. Sanguine sovereign of the cemetery, moon of blood is mine,sanguine is the power and thirst for blood, takes flight, the power is
Sanguine sovereign of the cemetery, the blood and the embrace, he reigns supreme, In the realm of the undead, where dreams turn to screams.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
