Blessed with a curse for the betrayal of a man Who the meek heralded king, Judas would hang then rise again To walk among the shadows far beyond the reach of death Thirty pieces were the price for hell eternal here on earth The legacy of this undead began when he had hung The instant the noose had snapped his neck, when breath had left his lungs So gracious was the lord below a gift he would bestow upon This traitor who had brought to him the death of the begotten son He was reborn without a soul with hell at his command The powers of the darkness beckoned to this creature's left hand A hunger for the taste sanguine symbolic of the blood This immortal helped to shed with but a movement of his tongue A hatred for Christianity and all that represents the Lord Drives this pure iniquity to wield his father Satan's sword Now feasting on the children of a god that he once loved The anointed prince of darkness wakes behind the setting sun To forever feed upon the ones that Christ had held so high Unholy thirst is only satiated when the hated die Cursed with a blessing of forever stalking man This dark prince has ruled since Judas ceased, Dracula began