Awakened from her tomb, 

at dusk she will appear

To rise above the moonlit sky

from home beyond the grave

The children of the forest,

Descend into the night

Howling through the glowing mist,

for hunger they will feed.



AT DUSK THEY RISE



Cast into the shadows, the

hunt will now begin

Craving blood of innocence

victims to her spell

Appetite increases, the evening still so young

Nocturnal driven anguish

reanimates the dead



Jugular penetration,

paralyzed for the feast

Inhuman blood transfusion,

her veins now warm with life

Arise queen of the undead

strike fear into their eyes

Like cattle in the darkness

quenching her eternal thirst



The cemetary beckons, return unto the grave

At dawn she will be

weakened, for soon the sun shall arise

The tomb has been discovered, uncovered in her sleep

Drive the stake into thy heart

forever lay in peace



AT DUSK THEY RISE