Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vampires Drink Deep, artist - Hallows Eve. Album song Evil Never Dies, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Record label: Metalhit.com, Xtreem
Song language: English
Vampires Drink Deep |
Edgar Cruelinstein, keeper of the graves |
Has many things that should not be |
The Necropolis he ruled on the edge of night |
Was the only comfort of his troubled mind |
So peaceful and dark in his own world |
Only occasional visitors to disturb his demented |
Though for he has a scheme, a crazy on at that |
For he is about to make a deal with Vampire |
Edgar watched with morbid interest |
How quick and swift, a womans demise |
Claws in her breast, tearing up the middle |
Like a butcher gutting a hog |
Then it begins to drink the blood |
Drinking with great pleasure |
Oh the blood tastes so sweet |
And when it rises, there’s nothing left |
Flesh and bones, a lifeless clump of puss |
The horror before the sight before him |
Makes him piss his pants |
As they cynically remark that |
They were getting thirsty |
As he sits here, night after night |
He watched with great interest |
How they prayed on human blood, |
One more to add there ranked |
Or left drained dry to rot |
Parasites who hath spawned from Hell |
Satan’s Angels of Death |
Please mister dark one, listen to me |
I very much want to serve you |
I’ve watched you, Nosferatus |
I’ve seen the risks you take of the stake |
and Sun, I shall give you blood |
You’ll not have to take the risks |
All I ask in return |
Is some of the riches that you possess |
So the deal was made, |
Edgar sells them blood |
But they have become wise, |
for the blood is their own |
In their lair they sleep, |
Edgar walked light on his feet |
In his hand the syringe |
He must have blood |
So that he shall be rich |
We know your unfaithful ways |
The reason for our growing weak |
Now you must pay for the crimes |
Commited against our sect |
To wake thirsty in the night |
Edgar, you foolish man |
You will never die, |
But you will be rich |
Edgar’s never seen |
In the light of the day |
But you can see him |
In the light of the moon |
Sitting in his grave yard thinking |
Of the day he tried to rule |
He screams, he yells |
He curses and kicks |
When it’s done, Edgar kills again |