Transylvanian Moonrise

My friend
Welcome to the carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you
At the borgo pass, my carriage will await you and bring you to me
I trust your journey from london has been a happy one and that
You will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land.
— your friend, d.

Roaring train, under the blood red sky
Passing through the desolate mountains
With the gaze of my clairvoyants eyes
Roam into the mist of carpathians.

Closing to the point of no return
Borgo pass, the gateway to my realm
Rolling thunder and howl of the wolves
Profile of a black carriage appears from the dark.

Carriage fleeting on the meandering rugged mountain road
As the obscured moon sails through the black clouds
And shadows of twisted trees entangled with velvet darkness
Whimper of the beasts is now getting closer.

In the dark they appeared, cold green eyes and fangs of silver
Chasing by the wolves. Run! Into the blue infernal
The iron castle gate is now shut, let the shadows dance
And begin the masquerade of vampire nosferatu.

Bewitched by the ancient spell
Shadows stirring in the dark
Descending in temptation
Succumb to the charms
Of my sweet angels of sin
In tonight’s wolves’ symphony.

Enjoy your stay and your demise in my beautiful land
The first battle field for my war with the god
Above these blood soaked soils of transylvania
The curse of the vampire nosferatu will last till the end of time.

The torment and impalement shall befall once more
When the children of the night unfold their wings
The cross will fall and the dragon shall rise
For the blood is the life and it shall be mine.

Sângele este viața...
(the blood is the life…)