1. OMEN OF THE WAXING MOON

Peering over the crest, the moon greets the land
Heralding the night, dictating vampiric commands
Silver rays of light reflect upon the pond
Centuries of black magic culminates a bond
Between love and night, dormant desires unbound
The horizon swallows the sun, my heart begins to pound

The omen of the waxing moon

A silk shroud envelopes my identity
I will worship the lunar orbs serenity
The moons gentle caress grants me eternal life
I present as middle aged, but I'm 439
I curse the final wisps of sun as twilight paints the sky
I jolt out of my dormancy, my vengeance fueled by night

The omen of the waxing moon

The omen of the waxing moon, predates all history
Obsessed with lore inked in blood and shrouded mystery
I suck my supper from supple skin infliction of misery
I'm am the true incarnation of vampirism and witchery

I glance up at the sky the moon is red
Imbibe the blood innocents in their beds
Foreboding presence I’m the spawn of dread
I bade the moon farewell as I wept


2. MOURNING DAWN

I gaze in horror as the sun starts to rise
Rays of sunshine start to crack through the clouds as I weep

I am mourning the dawn

Close the castle doors as sun starts to shine
I must remain in total darkness to survive

Stoic vampirism
My singing coffin
Dripping candles
Total Darkness
The crooning moon
Murmuring winds
The blood must flow
To quench my thirst

Calamity commences come the cresting of the sun
The quelling of the moon has resentfully begun
I am cloaked in my keep , any sunlight is expunged
I mourn the loss of unrestraint depression I succumb
Forfeiture of freedom to forestall my searing flesh
If the sun does taste my flesh, my sentence certain death
I shield my self in shadows so my presence is repressed
The antithesis of light come the night ill never rest

Initial rays of the morning bring tears to my eyes
I must go hide in my castle so no one can hear my cries

I am mourning dawn

Drowning in desolation countless tears I have shed
I am part bat part man and I’m dead
When I’m famished I fantasize of necks
Bask in the nourishment of blood that has been shed

Draped in silk linens I avoid all mirrors
Racing back towards my castle as day comes nearer
Slithering through the night as my hunger grows
I peer into a window and I see a neck exposed

You hear cries in the night
My touch is cold as ice
My only fear in this world is the cross that evokes christ
If the cross strikes my skin, my skin will ignite
Im a creature of the night I practice vampiric rites

The sun in the sky will burn my flesh
Drinking blood from innocent necks
Run and hide in the presence of christ… of christ

Wailing sounds in the dead of night
Peering in your window instill fright
Demons of the night will drink your blood…. Your blood!!


3. CALL OF THE TWILIGHT CROW

The caw of the twilight crow, signals the stupor of the sun
I experience Jubilant ecstasy as I cheer for its Blindness
To prove allegiance to the night and its welcoming kindness
I wail towards the newly kindled stars a vampiric exhibition

Under the command of a sharp feverous hunger
My human autonomy extinguished like a modest flame
My vampyric selfdom tramples my own human free will
This bat born impurity is well versed in the dark arts

Centuries of torment

Listen closely for the call of the crow
Christen thy bloodletting vampiric woe
Deities of the night ensure nourishment
We gaze up at the moon in adoration for its omniscience


4. VAMPYRIC & BAT-LIKE SONAR

Partially blind I rely on instinct
I emit frequencies that guide my way
The signals return to me I have located my prey
I only prowl at night I harbor in my keep come the day

No human contact
Except when fangs meet flesh
Emotions always suppressed
A spawn of demonic possession

A simple quest I am on
The pursuit of human blood
From society I am shunned
I find solace in the dark
In possession of a pestilent breathe
I breath death all across the land
I exact my attack and extract
The nectar from your neck

Vampiric batlike sonar
only bless my presence with the stars
Vampiric batlike sonar
The blood moons in my heart