Vampyre (The Broken Dirge of Aristocracy)

Amongst the frozen stars The desolate winds of death merge And those of ancient blood awaken. The soil and ground are pushed aside from within the crypt Rotten fingers with talon like nails lift the spectre out of his hole Those who chant for the holocaust of man Whose eyes are lifeless and hollow Teeth rotted into jagged tips From years of praying on the weak Hidden from the world A world which will now be taken back! To long in the shadows has this foul apparition been forgotten To long in the shadows this rancid soul has been haunting A disjointed stride in torn noble attire To an aristocratic broken dirge The hideous visage of that which was cursed from god The melancholic aura of injustice And the hunger for the wine of life Snakes, bats, rats & flies his familiar VAMPYRE VAMPYRE VAMPYRE This night is yours again VAMPYRE!!