Candle light is flickering in your eyes

Your smile is a disgusting sort of ice

Like blood drenched snow, full of guts

You are like that, you loathsome bastard


Knowledge is in your blood: how to infect

You're a parasite, a killer slimy insect

I could tear out your legs if you were a fly

I would teach you to suffer: how to die


I hear your voice calling me every night

Irresistibly at the witching hour

I feel your breath on my neck as a bite

Fainting of fever will be ours


Pointed teeth!

Infection, disease!

Blood rain falls!

Your promises are false!


I'm sitting now in a dark corner silently

In my bedroom waiting for you again

I'm watching you landing on my window-silk

As the final doom you always look like the same


You never become older

You think you're immortal

Until this gore stinking night

When I plunge my pointed stick into your heart!


Pointed teeth!

Infection, disease!

Blood rain falls!

Your promises were false!

You'll be ashes and dust when the dawn comes

Let there be light, the Sun will rise

Breaking the roof tiles, the Moon sighs


I don't fear your name, I won't hide

I'm leaving now this nightmare behind

This is what you thought immortality!

Revenge is sweet: this is my mortal reality!