Satanic Warmaster Vampires
Sorrow rides out
as spectral knights
A wind of grief
from an open coffin
When the bells of funeral chime
through the nightfall
A black star rises
at the final twilight
Gargle the blood
Spit the cruor
From beyond darkness
A revenant blaze
Fire of conflagration
Burns in empty eyes
Disgusting tongues
That lick your face
In morbid hunger
When you sleep
Gargle the blood
Spit the cruor
Sacrifice
To end your life
Carnage
To light the fire
And forever
We rule the night
All exultant
Vampires
We are the worms that crawl
on the broken wings of an angel
Gargle the blood
Spit the cruor
Sacrifice
To end your life
Carnage
To light the fire
And forever
We rule the night
All exultant
Vampires
