[M: Cryonic Temple L: Axelsson]


As the sun is going down, on a dark and cloudy sky,

you can se there's something coming your way

A wagon lead by horses, so black just like the night

without a coachman and it's running on its own


He's back to take his throne again


So beware all my friends, lock up your doors tonight

from this moment you shall never be alone

Raise up all your hands, and hail the king tonight

the King of Transylvania is coming home


The legend talks about him, the returning of the Lord

a name that no one ever dares to say

Rumours told he's dead, killed in ancient times

but that's a fatal lie and you will know


He's watching all of us from his throne


[Repeat chorus]


[Leads - Both / Collin / Both / Ahonen]


[Repeat chorus]