Simon's Curse (FM) | Solania

symphonic power metal, operatic vocals, cinematic rock

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[Pre-Chorus]
Through veins corrupted, his laughter resounds,
A specter of malice, my spirit he hounds.
But I rise again, with tools forged in flame,
To hunt the immortal, to end his dark reign.

[Chorus]
With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark,
Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark.
Dracula, hear me, your end I decree,
This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free!

[Verse 2]
The castle looms, its spires pierce the sky,
A labyrinth of sorrow where damned spirits cry.
My dagger hums, its bolts of silver gleam,
Each step a defiance, unraveling his scheme.  
His eyes, like embers, burn through the mist,
A predator’s gaze, where no hope can exist.
But my heart is iron, my will forged in pain,
I’ll shatter his dominion, his power I’ll wane.

[Pre-Chorus]
The miasma chokes, a shroud on my breath,
Yet I wield the tools that herald his death.
The whip sings of vengeance, its thorns drink the night,
For salvation demands this unholy fight.

[Chorus]
With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark,
Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark.
Dracula, hear me, your end I decree,
This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free!

[Bridge]
Oh, cursed blood, it whispers despair,
A symphony of torment, his voice in the air.
But I am the hunter, the scourge of his kind,
With whip and with fire, his fate I’ll unbind.

[Rise]
No more shall you haunt me! No more shall I bleed!
Your empire of darkness falls to my creed!

[Final Chorus]
With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark,
Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark.
Dracula, hear me, your end I decree,
This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free!

[Outro]
The dawn breaks red, his ashes take flight,
My body is cleansed in the morning’s first light.
Yet whispers remain, in the depths of my core,
Will Dracula rise… to curse me once more?

[Coda]

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[Verse 1] In shadows deep, where moonlight dares not creep, A curse festers, gnawing at my soul’s keep. His venom lingers, a miasma profane, Dracula’s mark, a wound that screams my name. Once I faced him, in halls of endless night, My whip cracked thunder, bathed in holy light. Yet victory was fleeting, his curse took hold, A poison eternal, my blood runs cold. [Pre-Chorus] Through veins corrupted, his laughter resounds, A specter of malice, my spirit he hounds. But I rise again, with tools forged in flame, To hunt the immortal, to end his dark reign. [Chorus] With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark, Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark. Dracula, hear me, your end I decree, This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free! [Verse 2] The castle looms, its spires pierce the sky, A labyrinth of sorrow where damned spirits cry. My dagger hums, its bolts of silver gleam, Each step a defiance, unraveling his scheme. His eyes, like embers, burn through the mist, A predator’s gaze, where no hope can exist. But my heart is iron, my will forged in pain, I’ll shatter his dominion, his power I’ll wane. [Pre-Chorus] The miasma chokes, a shroud on my breath, Yet I wield the tools that herald his death. The whip sings of vengeance, its thorns drink the night, For salvation demands this unholy fight. [Chorus] With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark, Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark. Dracula, hear me, your end I decree, This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free! [Bridge] Oh, cursed blood, it whispers despair, A symphony of torment, his voice in the air. But I am the hunter, the scourge of his kind, With whip and with fire, his fate I’ll unbind. [Rise] No more shall you haunt me! No more shall I bleed! Your empire of darkness falls to my creed! [Final Chorus] With the crimson whip, I carve through the dark, Slaying the shadows that bear his cruel mark. Dracula, hear me, your end I decree, This curse I’ll purge, my soul shall be free! [Outro] The dawn breaks red, his ashes take flight, My body is cleansed in the morning’s first light. Yet whispers remain, in the depths of my core, Will Dracula rise… to curse me once more? [Coda]

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