On this night of melancholy darkness
I stare at the eternal eclipse.
Howling werewolves fill the empty silence.
In hunger for blood I join my children of the night,
the carpathian shadows of the night.
Oh, I hunger for death,
the delightful art of Transsylvania.
Bloodsacrifice rests my desure,
the child, so pale and cold.
With black wings I reach for the dark sky.
I left my coffin in bloodlust and sinful desire.
The raven joins my journey to hunt as one,
our hate is strong and shall forever be.
I am the emperor of the dragon horde
I am the mournful shadow of Transsylvania
I am the father of my howling sons
I am the sinful tyrant...
The Carpathian Nightshadow.
I stare at the eternal eclipse.
Howling werewolves fill the empty silence.
In hunger for blood I join my children of the night,
the carpathian shadows of the night.
Oh, I hunger for death,
the delightful art of Transsylvania.
Bloodsacrifice rests my desure,
the child, so pale and cold.
With black wings I reach for the dark sky.
I left my coffin in bloodlust and sinful desire.
The raven joins my journey to hunt as one,
our hate is strong and shall forever be.
I am the emperor of the dragon horde
I am the mournful shadow of Transsylvania
I am the father of my howling sons
I am the sinful tyrant...
The Carpathian Nightshadow.