Welcoming the virgins fair, to live a noble life In the castle known to all - the Count's infernal wife She invites the peasants with endless lavish foods But, when evening spreads it wings, she rapes them of their blood
Countess Bathory Countess Bathory
All day long the virgins sit and feast on endless meals The Countess laughs and sips her wine - her skin doth crack and peel But when nightime fills the air one must pay the price The Countess takes her midnight bath with blood that once gave life
Countess Bathory Countess Bathory
Living in her self styled Hell, the Countess dressed in black Life's so distant - death's so near - no blood to turn time back The castle walls are closing in, she's crippled now with age Welcomes death with open arms - the reaper turns the page
Satan, Father Help me from this grave Demons, Warriors Ever be my slaves 'Cause I can't reason With men and mortal fools They will die hard, Hear the golden rule
Die Hard Legions iron and steel Die Hard Men of war reveiled Die Hard Captors of the Brave Die Hard Die Hard
Sinner, liar Guard your crown of thorns Priestess, Parson Live your life of scorn I can ride the fires Of Hell and blasphemy We can grow strong Satanic royalty
Evil, angels Vultures of the night Ride the wings of Hades Death is on our side Furnace burnin' bright 'Cause we ain't getting tired
Gahter round and listen to the tales i have to tell Of demons,death and misery In this wonderland called hell
The things that children dream of Are present in this land Look in my eyes and trust me Come take my hand
The looking glass doth break Revealing all inside A land of joy and misery No place for you to hide We are your darkest fears Faerie tale,nightmare fantasy Keeper or souls,stealer or breath the legions.Revel in ecstacy
The nightmares that awake you Believe that they are real The demons laugh and feast upon The children's hearts they steal
Tempted into darkness By those who would be true Lured and deceived by the evil that we do
Sugar and spice and everything nice fortune favours the chosen few Laughter and tears Heartache and tears Emotional torture inside of you
Sing a song of sixpence Mummy's going to die Daddy is the devil And baby's going to cry
Yu're safe with me you wait with bated breath the pied piper plays his song Come follow to your death