From The Dark Immortals

In the darkness
can see rising bodies
on the ground
making their bloody routines
destroying to virgin maiden
ingesting the new blood
going over throung dark skies
the wickness returns by the night
no body could be saved about that
the night is immortality for them
hunters lamentations at nooday
to try to eliminate
to the gods of the night
the darkness begin to survive
the butchery is complete
the revenge destroying cut heads
destroying the son of a bitch´s bodies
what one day tried to annihilate
to the dark force
celebrating in a silver cup
full with beatiful women´s blood
is the passion and the pleasure
from dark immortals.

The sun slowly decay
the vampires begin
their routine again.