(Music / Lyrics: IX)
Buried in a damned nameless grave
Caught in the maze of darkness and despair
Forever chained by the curse of the undead
Unhuman being rejecting the light of day
Baptized by blood by the oldest of the vampires
But chosen to carry through the darkness of ages
The wisdom of thousands sorcerers and witches
...In my blood, in my soul
Unquenchable thirst raises me from my grave
Makes me enter in the dreams of mortals
To draw their blood, to reap their paltry lives
My hunger is your eternal nightmare
...In my blood, in my soul