(VERSE)

I come home from battle swelling with pride

On sacred duty to Walachia, and God himself

I enter my castle, only to find

My sweet Ilona leapt to her suicide

The priest approaches, a representative of Christ

In a feeble yet condemning voice

He says her soul may never know paradise

Because her death was of her own making

Happily ever after isn’t for the forsaken

I can feel the evil rising

My soul has been betrayed

(CHORUS)

I denounce the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost

And swear to avenge my bride with all of the abilities that I can host

And if these powers are those of darkness and Satan

Then God has brought that wrath upon this Eden

(VERSE)

I’ve struck down, and impaled, and otherwise

Defiled the enemies of the holy Roman church

And my reward for my service to Christ

An eternity roaming an endless night

I had a throne, a land, a people, and perfect love

Now all I have is my destiny

To aim vengeance on the lord above

In Walachia, the land of the damned

For those who seek salvation in the God of Abraham

I can feel the evil rising

My soul has been betrayed

(CHORUS)

I denounce the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost

And swear to avenge my bride with all of the abilities that I can host

And if these powers are those of darkness and Satan

Then God has brought that wrath upon this Eden

So welcome, enter my estate of your own free will

But you shall never leave, in fact your sweet blood will spill

The bloodline of Atilla has firmly sealed your doom

I dine forever in this undead tomb

(VERSE)

I’m the mist, the bat, the crazed beast within

For I’ll take whatever putrid form pleases me the most

At dusk the next warm bloodbath will begin

By the full moon let’s sin in my coffin

From Walachia to London, a crimson empire

Love’s for mortals, destiny is mine

Each night renews my lust and my desire

To feed from the pulsing, bulging neck veins

Of those mortal fools who wish they could forget my name

I can feel the evil rising

My soul has been enslaved

(CHORUS)

I denounce the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost

And swear to avenge my bride with all of the abilities that I can host

And if these powers are those of darkness and Satan

Then God has brought that wrath upon this Eden

So welcome, enter my estate of your own free will

But you shall never leave, in fact your sweet blood will spill

The bloodline of Atilla has firmly sealed your doom

I dine forever in this undead tomb

I’M THE DRAGON’S SON

THE FORSAKEN ONE

AND YOU’RE MINE

NOT JUST TONIGHT

BUT FOR ALL TIME

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