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Stormy night under a full moon
The wind lashes over the graves
The fog shrouds the cemetery
In the distance the church bellrings
The gravediggers appear in the darkness
Clattering of hooves approaches
The moon gives only dull light
The rain has broken up the ground

Piece by piece - exhumation
Out of the tombs
Well-fed - not decomposed
Put of the tombs
A disgusting smacking can be heard
Out of the tombs

Fresh blood runs from the lips
In the dark you can hear them whisper
Within the night they escape from the graves
Down in the tombs there's something undead
Buried but still alive

Vampieries
Out of the tombs
They rise up form the dead
Out of the tombs
Withput a shadow they walk aroung
Out of the tombs
They come to take your life

In the dark you can hear them whisper...
In the light of the moon - they disinter the caskets
They remove the coffin nails and open the lid
Bloodthirsty - bloodthirsty!
Do you feel his closeness?
His breath upon your skin?
His bloody kisses?
His teeth that pierce your milk white neck?
Risen up from the dead
Always on the hunt
Searching for a victim
A bite into your throat
Sucking out your blood
Caught defenselessly in the sleep
Do you feel his closeness?...
The horror has a new name
Vampiries curse lies in the air
Many yearsdown in the graves
But they haven't been rotten
The moon gives only dull light
The rain broken up the ground

Piece by piece - exhumation
Out of the tombs...

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