HELLFIRE

 

 Within the last final minutes
before the destiny of our clan
rises the scent of blood and horror
which will soak our battle lands

The death of our victims
sent straight to hells gate
pelts for our warm hearths
our vengeance barely sate

Blood upon our lips
flesh rent and scattered
death our friend and foe
like their life even mattered

The gates of hell
forged this coven
by the works of fire
and the fury of devotion

by .T~2.


 

Where Echoes Dance

 

The sun descends into the twilight…

When she begins to wake.

The night slowly falls…

Where echoes dance.

 

Her scarlet hair, ruby lips…..

Eyes as dark as the midnight sky,

As she silently lures you under her spell…

Where echoes dance.

 

She is the night,

The ever coy yet illusive, Mistress of the moon…

That seduces your soul…

Where echoes dance.

 

by Synge


 

Vampire Kiss

Your tongue burns my cool skin like molten flame,
As you pierce my soul I silently scream your name,
I kiss your lips and taste your bloodied soul,
Feel the blood engorge us and make our love whole,
You come to me silently on wings of blackest night,
Consuming my heart with your dark lover's bite.
Joyously my blood gushes forth and splashes your face,
As my fevered body you now so passionately embrace,
My soul sings your black desires in endless refrain,
My dark angel lover you make pleasure such sweet pain.

by Singian

 


Roaming The Night

A daytime dreamer forsaken by light
Destined to roam this earth forever more
Lost in an eternity of midnights.

Seeking crimson elixir by sacrificial rite,
Consuming each drop to replenish the core,
A daytime dreamer forsaken by light.

Eyes of wisdom gaze at the heaven's of twilight,
Engaging in mute talk with the divine of yore,
Lost in an eternity of midnights.

Silhouetted by a radiance beautiful to sight,
The soul takes flight and begins to soar,
A daytime dreamer forsaken by light.

Memories float to the surface as if to spite,
Just an echo of what had been there before
Lost in an eternity of midnights.

Beneath the moon and stars shining bright,
Suspended in time by the obsidian ocean's shore,
A daytime dreamer forsaken by light,
Lost in an eternity of midnights

by Arashi


 


 

 

Khorvese (the Vampire Language)

Handed down from generation to generation; by our ancestors to every childe; so that it may survive.