Up from the tombs it comes In the fullmoon fog To please it's hunger Blood drinkers of Satan
Rotting for a thousand years In a grave, in a crypt Pale skin and wolf's claws Blood drinkers of Satan
Nights of Mystic and Magick Carpathian Supreme Lords Wasting the human blood Blood drinkers of Satan
And for funerals to come They will hunt you forever more Thus, never will you escape The pure nightmare of Satan
On the haunted castle Silence rules the night The church bells are broken In this dead village
Night is the funeral The holocaust of humans Empty bodies, empty lives Blood drinkers of Satan
Oh, Satan King, we are cursed But still, we carry this war To the end of humanity The pure nightmare of Satan Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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