From my castle I bring you the plague
Gloomy nights in my plague kingdom.
Isolated in my black castle of stones
On top of the hill,
I hear the dark symphony of the wind
In mind I reserve the black knowledge
from the bloody pages of the Vampire Book
At rest in my skiff,
I wake up from my cadaverous sleep.
From my castle I bring you the plague
From my emaciated body, all I have left is desire
To satisfy my eternal hunger,
From my feast only the flies remain,
Of my offspring only the mice remain,
Heirs of my own plague
Heirs of my own plague