She drank and bathed in blood of her victims This was the ritual to keep her diabolical youth In a cold wild land forgotten by the time More than six hundred souls were taken by devil's bride Elizabeth needs blood her hungry is eternal Mutilations and tortures inside her black castle More beautiful than death and slave of profane lust Killing made her more horny and thirsty Behind the bloody walls Bathory dance with the death Alone with her the victim walks towards the abyss Her reign now it's complete in middle of darkness She can see in your eyes all your impotence After kill she lie down in the coffin without nails I want fuck with her and to feel my body burn Her beauty now is complete like the black sun She wakes up hungry and wants to fornicate An orgy of corpses is in her path She steals your life and transfers it to her To continue with the macabre ritual Elizabeth needs blood