Idioma Origen:
It's cold in my veins
The sun has failed ascending from the crypts
Driven by hunger so strong
I am one with the night
Silence...
Only broken by the whispering of the wind
In the moonlit forest
My teeth- I want to let the blood float
Easy in my mouth and hot in my throat
It's cold in my veins
The sun has failed
Darkness eats through the hearts and souls
Of lovers of god, his son and the holy ghost
The sun has failed
Darkness spread its wings
Light drowns
Idioma Destino:
It's cold in my veins
The sun has failed ascending from the crypts
Driven by hunger so strong
I am one with the night
Silence...
Only broken by the whispering of the wind
In the moonlit forest
My teeth- I want to let the blood float
Easy in my mouth and hot in my throat
It's cold in my veins
The sun has failed
Darkness eats through the hearts and souls
Of lovers of god, his son and the holy ghost
The sun has failed
Darkness spread its wings
Light drowns