Suffice to say it's forgotten There is truth in every tale Fear the dark for good reason Evil always stalks the vale Denizens of the dark are hiding in plain sight To say they're not real's a real good way to die No use in mourning, to deny the simple truth Missed all the warnings and the many turns to few Ancient legion of the damned mere memory Man would shake with fear before the Demonarchy Slay the beast the common call for centuries Hunted down and terrorized by Demonarchy There is an animal in her And the moon will make her howl He has been called the impaler He's the count dressed in a cowl The hag deep in the woods boils kittens in a pot Her undead son eats brains and reeks of body rot Ancient legion of the damned mere memory Man would shake with fear before the Demonarchy Slay the beast the common call for centuries Hunted down and terrorized by Demonarchy The little cabal Meets with every blue moon There's ripping of flesh And scheming the night through The quartet from hell Uneasy alliance The best of the worst The descendants of violence Nosferatu, lycanthrope, necromancer and her undead son The Scarctic Circle Gathering their right is town folks wrong "Hear us breathing - we're always close Don't confront us, you have no hope."