Back from the Cold Slumber Lyrics

(Darkness, drift from me
Cold and freezing pain strongly shake my soul
Drawn from the ancient, eternal slumber
The black dark coffin offers the foreseen moonlight)

Ancient hundred candles burn for my return
Black, evil, immortal and pale figures chant in the dark tongue
I see them bringing the gold goblet with blood
Blood awakes my old but yet strong arms

Blood is life
Pure and black blood
Damn blood, the blood from the night
Warm and evil fucking blood

In feeble light I rise from the black coffin
The stakes fall from me
The frosting winter winds whisper to me
“A thousand years have passed… and the night is still young and pure”
Perversion I shall bring tonight again!

The vampires see the old tyrant rise
He screams in joy and laughs as a maniac
Frozen with fear they bow at the silence of the ancient
“Why, have i been awoken if there are no virgins at my feet, begging for sodomy?”

Blood is life
Pure and black blood
Damn blood, the blood from the night
Warm and evil fucking blood

Even vampires run at the words of the oldest child of the night
They fear is wrath, is shadows
In them, they have seen figures that fantasy herself as denied to see
they tremble and forth the virgins are sent