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Dhampir's Kiss
03:34
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She lays alone in the sickening moon
Her gaze beholds a slender form
From darkness emerges an evil force.
Vampiric, seduction, from cold dead eyes.
Demonspawn, born from death.
You’ll learn to love the taste of flesh
You’ll learn to yearn for mortal soul
Dhampirs kiss, a spell upon a feeble mind
Dhampirs touch, a curse upon a broken soul
All that we desire, is to quench our lust for blood
A stolen soul, a throat of blood
A life near void of consciousness
When our victims are dead and gone
We shall retreat and hide in light once more
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Hom-Dai
03:16
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Open the chest, seal your fate, all your lives the curse does seal
You shall die by his hand, your soul forfeit for eternal pain
Imhotep, prince of lies and bringer of plague
Imhotep, lord of hell and bringer of death
Imhotep
Imhotep
Imhotep
Imhotep
Book of the dead scroll of evil, all who read are dead men walking
Sacred jars your organs sealed, regenerate, evil reborn
Imhotep
Imhotep
Anck-su-Namun, the priestess of hate,
She lives yet again, but her soul rots in hell.
Anck-su-Namun, returned from the pit,
United once more with her eternal lover.
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What Death May Bring
02:35
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Death awaits for me, as it does for you.
I loved her, I killed her, I sent her down.
Hell, the sweetest end, it waits for you.
I need her, Deceived her, I took it all.
Filth that I am, My soul is damned.
Her carcass rots, eternally.
Our flesh shall burn.
Burn to the core, eternally.
Filth that I am, My soul is damned.
Her carcass rots, eternally.
Our flesh shall burn.
Burn to the core, eternally.
Draped in the dark.
Two souls entwined.
My mind is, dead.
We will await, eternity.
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Corpse In The Wytch Elm
03:54
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Year forty-three sun painted red, four men unbeknown
A murder foul, a broken shell, a breeze of fetid rot
They came upon a sickly corpse, deep betwixt an elm
Her dead eye glare, her mangled hair, brought light her cursed fate
Murder, Hatred, Hopeless evil vision plot
Revenge, Slaught,er Purpose clear yet rage unknown
Murder, Hatred, never to be recognized
Revenge, Slaughter, filthy soul yet free from charge
Who put poor bella so deep in the wych elm?
No fame in life but her death is immortal
Who put poor bella so deep in the wych elm?
No fame in life but her death is immortal
A corpse with a name but no face to still prove it
No funeral for a desolate victim
"Take it from me, the one who shall bleed,
all of my pleads couldn't keep me from hell.”
Who put poor bella so deep in the wych elm?
No fame in life but her death is immortal
A corpse with a name but no face to still prove it
No funeral for a desolate victim
Her
Soul
Rests
Now
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Sinners Requiem
03:48
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Moonlight shadows crawl apace
Through fields where nature sleeps
Dusk seeps in with shameless ruse
For life knows not this place
Forces float around me
Foul riddles they do speak
I sit alone no one in sight
Yet all around me hide
Fear of dark
Fear of light
Darkness takes me, suffocates my soul
Weary, burdened, no one to behold
Darkness everywhere, life so fragile held
In the broken grim reapers arms
My fate is set in stone
Mark my words I’ll not return
My fate is not yours
Darkness takes me, suffocates my soul
Weary, burdened, no one to behold
Darkness everywhere, life so fragile held
In the broken grim reapers arms
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We belong six feet underground
Monster and my bride forever
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is forfeit
Taken from despair
I’ve made my final prayer
I’ll cross the lake and take the path
That leads me straight to hell
You want my life? My strength for show?
I’ll throw the switch and end it all.
Look at me.
What is it that you see?
I am filth a rotting disease
Born of dirt and bone
Take me…….. Take… me…. down…
We belong six feet underground
Monster and my bride forever
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is forfeit
We belong dead, we belong
Dead, we belong
Look at me.
What is it that you see?
I am filth a rotting disease
Born of dirt and bone
Victor’s puppet free from torture
Frankenstein my soul is…
Forfeit.
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Symphony Of Horror
05:24
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The hour has come at last
Behold the music of the night
Now, symphony, of the undead begins
Bring forth the souls of all those who have died
Terror arise, your master does call
Open the gates to the ghosts of the past
All Is Dark...
Laughter echoes from the glorious dead
The hourglass turns as the night grows around us
Screaming for torture the victims do cry
Awaken the master for evil draws near
Horrible creatures do crawl through the halls
Vampiric, ancient, created from death
Created from death
Now, look alive, the master descends
A grim figure towers high above the rest
The hour is nigh, It all ends tonight
The chorus begins, a dreadful refrain
A Symphony Of Horror.
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