[by JFN 1995]
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Buried beneath forgotten cryptic stones
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Enshrined in silence, embraced by darkness
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Belonging to the hidden ancient race
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Am I still dead but dreaming
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Awaiting my time of resurrection
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Reminisce of a day long ago in past
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When I was blessed with the dark kiss
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The gift which immortalized me once
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Oh... I do remember the taste of hot blood
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Which was running upon my white face
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To moisten my dry lips
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With a burning kiss of mortality
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...A burning kiss of mortality
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My eyes are blazing red in the night
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Leather wings adorn my huge back
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My fangs are sharp as frozen steel
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Prepared to caress thy beloved neck
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I rise from the tombworld, folding out my wings
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Flying up high through the nocturnal sky
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Looking for cretures who are worthy
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To get the dark kiss
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And to satisfy my hunger for blood
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During this night
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I do feel again the taste of hot blood
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My fangs are mutilating thy sweet flesh
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It's the painful bite of the dark kiss
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Vampires kiss... Blut ist Leben
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... The blood is the life
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The Dark Kiss
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