Mortals going off.
And air very crude...
Comes hungry beast.
In night now walking as haunted...
Strigoi...
Mortals covers fear.
But in vain...
Comes hungry beast.
In night now walking as haunted...
Strigoi...
His pain and madness unstopped.
His immortal and eternal.
And he will be king.
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