As we're like two lovers all death we reached the promised land, and in darkness we join Our progeny, spawned by the night, with us with fight in the war against the light My black soul cries, then it slowly dies All the visions in my eyes, suddenly flies away As dawn appears we have to hide or get burned like in the most sung fires A mortal's blood we rewuire to survive, to carry on without the pain of the hunger I love it when you please me, when your blood drains free, just for me...