500 years are pa**ed, when Templars k**ed a girl
She wore under her feet the sign of the cross,
She was a trampler
When she was pa**ing away
Her soul arriver to the Lord of All the Hells
And, to Him, She raise he pray
"...for, I could came back under this or other rest
Having lust for life and to feed myself with other's d**h
Until you my Lord would like to recall my body full of blood
So I will serve you beneath your hellish hosts"
The Lord of All the Hell blessed her pray
And She returned on earth being a slave... for eternity
He imprisoned Her in the Haunted Palace made by Himself
So she had to crept in wet ground... or fly at dusk
And, again, obscurity returned on earth
Penetrating the body of a young girl
Sat on Her throne of bones
Living Her d**h to serve the Hell
"...Offering blood to the Lord of All the Hells
For their eternal alliance
For she could continue her great destruction"