Sail the ship of death
The ghost galleon
Inhabited by the dead...
The Blind Dead!

They exist on the flesh
Of beautiful young women
There is no escape
From the undead templars

Drinking the blood
From female flesh
Drinking the blood
From female flesh
Drinking the blood
From female flesh
The rotting rampage
The skeletal dead can never die

They grab you, they claw you
They cut you down to size
They feed on you, they bleed you
The Templars will forever rise!

Drinking the blood
From female flesh
Drinking the blood
From female flesh
Drinking the blood
From female flesh
The rotting rampage
The skeletal dead can never die

The full moon is here
You can never escape your dark destiny
The horrors of your existence
Plague you mortal mind

A beast , a monster
A creature cursed by a witch
Hungry for blood, hungry for flesh
You seek revenge to kill this evil bitch

She laughs she taunts
She enrages you more
Your helpless , pathetic
She must pay
The unholy whore

You will live for eternity
As you fulfill the curse

The full moon is here
You will kill and destroy forever
The horrors of your crimes
Will haunt your human soul

A beast , a monster
A creature cursed by a witch
Hungry for blood, hungry for flesh
You seek revenge to kill this evil bitch

She laughs she taunts
She enrages you more
Your helpless , pathetic
She must pay
The unholy whore

Beneath the river she dwells
craving human blood
When the moon is full,
a reptile-creature she becomes
Eternal horrors await you
Forget the sensibilities of a mortal

Can you comprehend her evil?
She'll be waiting
Grasp of the beastwoman

the legend of the Lorelei
She'll love you then kill you
tear your heart out
and live forever

Eternal horrors await you
Forget the sensibilities of a mortal
Can you comprehend her evil?
She'll be waiting
Grasp of the beastwoman

Siren rising from the depths
to claim an everlasting mate
underground chamber,
damned in hell
kill the beast or succumb
to your fate

Eternal horrors await you
Forget the sensibilities of a mortal
Can you comprehend her evil?
She'll be waiting
Grasp of the beastwoman

Beat, Beat, Beat, It's Alive!
Sit Up! Stand! Look me in the eyes!

Diabolical experiments,
Creating life from death
The monster kills his creator,
The Baron takes his final breath
The monster's on a rampage,
Terror stalks the village
Killing all in his path, Smashing, Destroying, Heartless pillage

Laboratory of Nightmares
An Evil Twisted Mind
Bizzarre Lust, Strange Desires
It's Lady Frankenstein!

"I am my father's daughter." are the
words from her mouth
And just like the Baron, Tania
creates a monster for herself
Her plan is to create the perfect
man, Thomas' body
with Charles' brain
Filled with depraved lust, Lady
Frankenstein is insane

Creature vs. Creature,
In the dank laboratory
Stabbed to death, The Baron's
creation dies slowly
Only the monster that she made,
Could satisfy her desire
Choked to death while making love,
She perishes in the fire!

Laboratory of Nightmares
An Evil Twisted Mind
Bizarre Lust, Strange Desires
It's Lady Frankenstein!

Lost prophecies of perversion
A mortal soul removed from Christ
Morbid creatures prepare the flesh
With scriptures of holy sacrifice

Let the fiends
offer a virgin to the beast
Beauty and the Feast
The undead chant
and evil is unleashed
Beauty and the Feast

With a thirst for human blood
They arise from a rotten tomb
Foul beings of blasphemy
Possessed by the full moon

Let the fiends
offer a virgin to the beast
Beauty and the Feast
The undead chant
and evil is unleashed
Beauty and the Feast

The crypt has been opened
and nothing shall pass
Now the time has come for an
undead black mass

Black candles shall be lit
To illuminate the unholy chalice
Hell's hordes capture a victim
For a ritual within the evil palace

Remove her clothes and tie her up
She screams as the knife cuts
As blood pours from her corpse
The demons now feast
upon her guts

Let the fiends offer
a virgin to the beast
Beauty and the Feast
The undead chant
and evil unleashed
Beauty and the Feast
Forever obsessed
with torture and sin
Watch as the zombies now rip
through her skin

hop the tracks on a train ride to hell

a reign of terror dating from centuries ago
here in the cursed village of the Berzano

rising from their tombs
for a night of blood feeding
choking on terror
your soul gripped with dread
you can't escape
the curse of the walking blind dead

on this wretched eve
the knights Templar shall rise!

virgin sacrifice grants us life beyond the grave
an iron fist rule keeps the populace enslaved

rising from their tombs
for a night of blood feeding
choking on terror
your soul gripped with dread
you can't escape
the curse of the walking blind dead

Wolfgang Gotho:
Hunchback of the Morgue,
Lurking amidst carrion
deep in hospital bowels.
A hulking malformed horror: his face
will turn your guts!

But tender hearted is the brute -
and hungry for love

The gruesome hunchback
will love you for always
And hideous Gotho
will see you die...

But in Feldkirch
there is no love for Gotho,
Only students' mockery
and children's stones.
But there is Elsa, pale with
Consumption's kiss.
To her, Gotho brings roses -
always the roses until...

But melancholy breeds
a morbid lust for murder
And then the hunchback
will have his revenge!
The gruesome hunchback
will love you for always
And hideous Gotho
will see you die...

Inquisition's crypt: a home for
Gotho's dead bride,
Chambers lighted by rabid vermin,
burning alive.

Elsa sleeps in black rot
and Orlo promises rebirth
Morgue pillaging and grave desecra-
tion: The Primordial must feed!
Orlo's abomination
needs living flesh...
Chloroformed lesbo convicts -
all for Elsa's love...

The hunchback's deranged horrors
descend into Hell:
Autopsy guttings, shovel bludgeonings,
iron maiden deaths...
But all in vain, the Doctor's
megalomania revealed.
Unleashed is the Primordial, that
oozing humanoid nightmare!

It hungers and howls
and attacks the hunchback
But the acid bath awaits - and the
burning rats cry Gotho's name...
The gruesome hunchback will love
you for always
And hideous Gotho
will see you die...

Scientists gather for a quest
Motivated by lust and greed
To uncover an ancient warlock
His tombstone they must read

The ancient demon forever sleeps
Long deceased he rests in decay
Chants of death echo beneath
This creature shall rise today

They have gathered
at this decrepit castle
For a myth of riches
entombed with the beast
They chant the words
from his epitaph
Up from the ground
rises the deceased

The women are captured
for sacrifice
All the men are horrifically slain
Mortals cannot ever comprehend
The perversions
from an undead brain

To the cast through
an untrodden path
To discover the truth
of the Arcane Epitaph
Feeble humans
have been ripped in half
For unleashing
the power
of the Arcane Epitaph

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