My friend. Welcome to the Carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you. At the Borgo Pass, my carriage will await you and bring you to me. I trust your journey from London has been a happy one and that you will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land. — Your friend, D.
Roaring train, under the blood red sky Passing through the desolate mountains With the gaze of my clairvoyants eyes Roam into the mist of Carpathians
Closing to the point of no return Borgo Pass, the gateway to my realm Rolling thunder and howl of the wolves Profile of a black carriage appears from the dark
Carriage fleeting on the meandering rugged mountain road, as the obscured moon sails through the black clouds, and shadows of twisted trees entangled with velvet darkness Whimper of the beasts is now getting closer
In the dark they appeared, cold green eyes and fangs of silver Chasing by the wolves. Run! Into the blue infernal The iron castle gate is now shut, let the shadows dance and begin the masquerade of vampire nosferatu
Bewitched by the ancient spell Shadows stirring in the dark Descending in temptation Succumb to the charms of my sweet angels of sin in tonight’s wolves’ symphony
Enjoy your stay and your demise in my beautiful land the first battle field for my war with the god Above these blood soaked soils of Transylvania the curse of the vampire nosferatu will last till the end of time
The torment and impalement shall befall once more When the children of the night unfold their wings the cross will fall and the dragon shall rise For the blood is the life and it shall be mine
Sângele este viața... (The blood is the life…)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.