The light in the north
always shining bright...

The terror of the hunt
chasing your game...

The purple spots
the long neck...

While we dated,
We felt sure of one thing...

My head is swirling,
My eyes are dimming...

A mistake
no, it wasnt a mistake...

As I draw my pentagram
I feel the power, the magick...

I� ve got a question
something many people ask...

the sun shines high above
and i know my brother must be just as high...

I feel pain of days gone by
tears that were shed for many friends...

Une vampire dans le nuit,
brille comme les etoiles...

I fear for many things
but the most recent fear...