A heartbeat non-existent, as i travel deep into this materialized plane This negative force proceeds to drive me further into this lost horizon
A bloodlust unfulfilled, a hunger for crimson fluid The atmosphere around me grows as cold as a december night
The moon gallops into my mind, awaiting a fresh human kill As a wolf i walk, smelling for blood Eyes of a golden fire search A traveler, i stumble upon, for he never heard my steps
My human form returns, blood spell of ancient flame Draws me to this feast, white teeth sink deep
The searching for blood over, but it has just begun Through my veins the blood runs, my immortal existence obtained.
