Acheron Lifeforce (the Blood)
Within slaves lurks the sacred heart A food that the chosen need Flowing energy that must be absorbed While the vampire feeds The human species is its source That's why they were bred Immortals search for the taste of "The Blood" So that they may be fed Little by little victims are drained To quench the savage thirst Being careful not to take too much For their tiny minds will burst This precious power within the flesh Is our living key Lost children of the temple's brood Soon you all shall see Lifeforce, lifeforce Lifeforce, lifeforce Those who understand the pleasures of the drink Shall realize the magick it possesses And those who don't will never understand Because they are not of our kind Blessed be the blood!
