The 3rd And The Mortal

Trial Of Past

The 3rd And The Mortal


I feel this familiar Hunger 
Cover my mind carry my conscience away 
My beloved skin is aging 
Heal me pure Virgin 
With that lifegiving Blood of yours 
Salva Me 

The light of the Moon gives me Strength 
Cold winds chant Nosferatu 
I'm tired of my eternal Hunger 
My Soul is crying, my Soul is crying 
Salva Me