Vampires — Satanic Warmaster

Vampires Sorrow rides out as spectral knights A wind of grief from an open coffin When the bells of funeral chime through the nightfall A black star rises at the final twilight

Gargle the blood Spit the cruor

From beyond darkness A revenant blaze Fire of conflagration Burns in empty eyes Disgusting tongues That lick your face In morbid hunger When you sleep

Gargle the blood Spit the cruor

Sacrifice To end your life Carnage To light the fire And forever We rule the night All eXULtant Vampires

We are the worms that crawl on the broken wings of an angel

Gargle the blood Spit the cruor

Sacrifice To end your life Carnage To light the fire And forever We rule the night All eXULtant Vampires