
His Vampiric Majesty
[Intro] His reign will never end… The night is his to command… [Verse 1] A storm is rising, skies turn black, The howling winds call demons back. A crimson moon, a silent dread, Where Dracula still walks undead. Shadows crawl on castle walls, Echoes whisper through the halls. A hand unseen, a fate untold, His will commands both young and old. [Pre-Chorus] Eyes of fire, cold as stone, A lifeless heart upon the throne. No prayers are heard, no savior near, The night is ruled by blood and fear. [Chorus] No chains can bind, no light can burn, The ancient lord will soon return. With crimson fangs and piercing gaze, His reign of terror never fades. Beneath the stars, the dead shall rise, A kingdom ruled by hollow eyes. His whisper calls, his shadow grows, The curse remains, the cold wind blows. [Verse 2] Footsteps echo, breath runs thin, No soul is pure, none free of sin. A voice like whispers in the air, A hunter’s gaze, a sovereign stare. Blood-red roses mark the graves, Of those who dared, yet none were saved. His castle looms, his power calls, The lord of night who never falls. [Pre-Chorus] Wolves will kneel, the bats will rise, The haunted scream beneath the skies. The stars will fade, the winds will cease, Beneath his rule, there is no peace. [Chorus] No chains can bind, no light can burn, The ancient lord will soon return. With crimson fangs and piercing gaze, His reign of terror never fades. Beneath the stars, the dead shall rise, A kingdom ruled by hollow eyes. His whisper calls, his shadow grows, The curse remains, the cold wind blows. [Verse 3] Through centuries, his name still thrives, No stake can pierce, no blade survives. The night belongs to him alone, His castle stands, an iron throne. No cross can stand, no priest can pray, His hunger never fades away. He waits in dark, he waits in dreams, The ruler of eternal screams. [Pre-Chorus] A kingdom built on hollow screams, A terror bound in twisted dreams. His specter looms, his will commands, No savior walks these cursed lands. [Chorus] No chains can bind, no light can burn, The ancient lord will soon return. With crimson fangs and piercing gaze, His reign of terror never fades. Beneath the stars, the dead shall rise, A kingdom ruled by hollow eyes. His whisper calls, his shadow grows, The curse remains, the cold wind blows. [Breakdown] No god can break his wicked spell, No holy light can burn his shell. Kneel before the prince of dusk, Breathe your last, turn into dust! [Outro] The storm fades slow, yet darkness stays, A legend carved in endless days. No man escapes, no fate rewrites, For Dracula still haunts the night. [End]

