Moonlight – descends in the land of the shadows The cold moon is rising, over blood red skies Wolves – cries in the freezing night Gathered in the twilight, to summon the master below
Rising shadows – over blood red skies Mournful cries – through the darkened night
Darkness – spreads in a shape of evil Over the rising kingdom of transylvania Shadows – surround the ancient castle The palace of death far away Where no light exists
In the realms of transylvania The purest blood shall flow The mortals shall please The hunger of the undead souls
Shadows – over transylvania Darkness – in the land of frost Whispers – in the winds of evil Storms – in the blood red skies