Deep I dig to discover the truth

Deep inside where secrets hide

I hunt the hierarchy's highest heroes

To hurt where vulnerability lies

Roses burning on a roaring ore

Of secret desires, hate and admirance

Within your soul, your mind and core

And leave you torn like an open sore



Without the use of violence

...Unless, of course, I have the chance



Now you'll see, now you'll find, now you'll recognize me

Caught in my grasp as you gasp to try and feel the air

Now you'll see, now you'll find how my ways work

You can try what you can to seek to find the answer here



Society's wars means little to me,

I have my pleasures, I have my affairs

My own agendas are impossible to see

Before you find yourself exposed in my lair

I sting and stain your insane soul,

I sting where it is fatal

You won't feel a thing at all

Unless you cause my house of cards to fall...



Try and find me

You'll find yourself lost in my maze

Try and get free

But I don't think you'll find the way



Now you'll see, now you'll find, now you'll recognize me

You're caught in my grasp as you gasp to feel the air

Now you'll see, now you'll find how my ways work

You can try what you can to seek to find the answer here



[Solo]



Step not close to me, because I may bite

As soon as you're stepping into my sight

No use to run or to try for flight

If I've seen you and feel you're the right

Jigsaw-puzzle-piece I need

To fulfill my ongoing deed

Of spreading my little, infectious line

Of immortal, blood feeding breed



Try and run now

Because you don't know the power of the blood bond

You can't hide how

Ever hard you try to find a haven safe enough to sleep

You can't hear me

Before I sneak up next to your resting-place

Nor can you see me

Before you look into my yellow eyes and



Feel your hope vanish in the air

And my bite sinking into your neck



[Zetite - Comments]



[This song was at the brink of causing us trouble with a company in Atlanta, whose name I shall not mention. It is based, I guess some of you already know, on the roleplaying game Vampire: The Masquerade (personally, I like the Dark ages setting better). I was quite fascinated by the song Death Becomes All from the "Angelic Voices Calling" MCD, and by this I spent my chance to make another song, in which the narrator describes how neatly he can tear off your head and shove it up your ass. I like these kind of songs.]



[Yet, I feel the lyric piece did not come very close to what a Setite in the roleplaying game might be like. Given this music, i think it was deadborn in the first place. Maybe Baali or Brujah would have fitted better, maybe even Malkavians... but I like Setites...]

[- Narrenschiff]