500 years are passed, when Templars killed a girl She wore under her feet the sign of the cross, She was a trampler When she was passing away Her soul arriver to the Lord of All the Hells And, to Him, She raise he pray "...for, I could came back under this or other rest Having lust for life and to feed myself with other's death Until you my Lord would like to recall my body full of blood So I will serve you beneath your hellish hosts" The Lord of All the Hell blessed her pray And She returned on earth being a slave... for eternity He imprisoned Her in the Haunted Palace made by Himself So she had to crept in wet ground... or fly at dusk And, again, obscurity returned on earth Penetrating the body of a young girl Sat on Her throne of bones Living Her death to serve the Hell "...Offering blood to the Lord of All the Hells For their eternal alliance For she could continue her great destruction"