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The Hunt
03:22
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The moon is rising, I am changing into beast.
You are my prey, I am wolf, it’s time to feast.
I can taste you on my tongue.
I can smell your fear.
No time to rest, you better run
Or you’ll be drenched in
blood and tears
Running through the forest,
I will hunt you down.
Get your silver weapons quickly,
I’m the hell hound.
I can taste you on my tongue.
I can smell your fear.
No time to rest, you better run
Or you’ll be drenched in
blood and tears.
The hunt is calling me..
The hunt calls to me..
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2. |
Boardwalk Vampires
02:44
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Under the cover of the blackest skies
We search for something that we must find
Shrouded in secrecy we can never die
Beneath the moon you cannot hide
Stomachs churning
Fires burning
Blood is boiling
Midnight's toiling
In daylight's comfort you can confide
We dwell in darkness where the sun don’t shine
But watch your back down by the oceans tide
Boardwalk vampires here to take your life
Stomachs churning
Fires burning
Blood is boiling
Midnight's toiling
Stomachs churning
Fires burning
Blood is boiling
Midnight's toiling
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3. |
The Bride
03:54
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The creation of my life was to obey.
Brought into this world, a Bride to be claimed.
Pieced together, body scarred and maimed.
A monster that was broken, a promise to him is what I became.
In my chest my heart began to race.
Confusion, terror, disgust, all coursing through my veins.
In this hell a slave, designed to please.
Before a word was spoken, this hatred churned from deep inside of me.
Hear my plea... Set me free.
Don’t care why I was I created, I will not become your bride.
I refuse to bow before you now, I'll not be confined.
These screams escape and manifest his pain.
Soon this torture no longer remains.
Coming is the end to this insanity.
His fury now has woken, sweet death's release for all
eternity.
Oh... Set me free... For eternity.
Set me free... For eternity.
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4. |
30 Black Days
04:04
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In this town covered in darkness.
You dwell in my strength, your weakness.
Your blood will flow in the streets outside.
With every heartbeat you waste,
I can only imagine your taste.
You will pray for death, it is now your time..
Thirty days of black sky.
I'll never die….
This town is now mine.
Undead and gone before the sun shines....
...before the sun shines....
If you are lucky, I’ll turn you.
Watch you devour your family too,
A sadistic thought that has me amused.
Covered in red and darkness...
you shall not want to miss this,
A month of hell is coming for you.
Thirty days of black sky.
I'll never die….
This town is now mine.
Undead and gone before the sun shines....
...before the sun shines....
Thirty days of black sky.
I'll never die….
This town is now mine.
Undead and gone before the sun shines....
...before the sun shines....
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5. |
The Bad Place
04:52
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Darkness overcomes like rolling fog.
Diminishing light, blackened and obscured.
Emotion vacates like bloodletting illness.
Dejected heart descends to dissolution.
Mind turns atrocious, spewing venomous thoughts ....
Thoughts of self loathing disposition.
Will there ever be any salvation?
No savior, no hope. A bleak empty vessel.
Left hollowed, and voided,
Left hollowed, and desolate.
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6. |
The Bride (Acoustic)
04:55
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