Theatres Des Vampires

Mourning pleasure of the dark lord
Will be assent to ancient dreams...
...And desires
Falling the darkness on this arcanum place
Red blood turn the colour of the night
Only one kingdom... Only one master
Nocturnal prayers... In the forest
A secret buried in this land
Beyond this ways... Beyond the dark
Frozen embrace of the winter wind
Fog... Come out from the graves
Is there something awful in this lands beyond the forest
The ill-omened breath of theese trees
Take into ancient horrors