They lived together in perfect harmony, mortals and immortals, cradled by the uncertainty of years to come. Humans, clung on to a material world, swapped their original customs and traditions for an endless number of absurd cultures. Inmortals, reconciled by their need for sustaining themselves with the mortal blight, decided not to wipe it out thus coexisting with their faulty relatives in the eternity of shadows Sick thoughts in my mind makes me a mad hunger reborns in my soul. I'm crazed by the desire to k**. Fell my wrath In the night the human lie in their eternal dreams Dipping in the trance, rotted by their ambition Desirous of power, harmless in the darkness It's better to die than drink rotten blood Adulterated blood of putrid human Cloaked by their grey ladies the sky lying In it's moment of nocturnal life and moon beams start showing suddenly between the sad clouds
The blood of the innocent'll always be the life In one kiss, fear in the eyes, a scream that'll never be free The innocent girl cry My fangs in her throat are a crime Her sweet blood rains in my poisonous tongue I don't know the mercy The purity of her soul will be destroyed Pleasure rivers bathe my sick mind taking me to the past The piano plays a melody out of tone While my body is bleeding Crawling in search for response But alone I see the shade of my memories The blood flogs my evil heart Another star die in the far sky The tenderness of an infant is added to my soul A cruel pleasure in a murderer's life The excitement the blood gives me the eternal life Depriving things which are pure Sowing the absolute wickedness