Within the bleak walls of this great castle, i shield my eyes and hide from the light Tears of blood fall from my face, as i cast my mind back through ancient times It must have been centuries since i took my last supper in anothers company I feel the loneliness even more without my beloved who shared it all with me For she died three hundred years ago, her lifeblood drained as much as mine Yet she never drank from that others vein, the nectar that brought eternal life Through all the years i left a trial of blood, but failed to quell the loss inside Oh yes! this story is about my bride Yes it is possible to know "pain" without a heart That night of August though centuries ago Has left me lonely No life! No light No love! I truly died Now i found someone who cared for me, should i promise her eternal life? For i don't believe i can forget, meeting in these cold december nights I awoke to realise that love is real, but should i tell her all? I couldn't decide Only later i found that she had already gone, too late now to change her mind Once again i'm a prisoner in this castle, forced into shadow away from the light The blody tears still falling, as i sought relief in recalling those ancient times Still i dwell like a leech on the blood of others, never will i claim whats mine Oh yes! this is a story about ME and MY life! I am the eternal, never will i be free Those sunfilled landscapes are just a memory That leaves me lonely What should i do Riding the winds of despair!