A dark castle upon haunted hills,
the place where the countess lived.
A bloodred moon brooding over
a wood infested by wolves.
I had travelled for many years
'til I find this sinful place,
I had to find a shelter
to escape the bloodthirsty wolves.
The countess appeared to me,
she was draped in a dark shroud.
With open arms she welcomed me,
she coveted my precious blood.
During the dinner I was served,
still I heard the frightening howling
of the wolves haunting
the frostbitten forest.
"Come to me my dear,
I can see thou hast been hurt.
There's a little wound on thy neck,
let me see it closer!"
I was mesmerized
by the countess eyes
and I couldn't do anything
when my blood poored on her lips.
She drank the precious vital fluid,
I felt my forces leaving me,
I lost myself in this deadly kiss
enchanted by her cold caress.
"Princess of the night,
now I belong to thee!
You made me thy slave
by bitting my neck..."
Carpathian memorias...
