The First One

You thought you were evil

But you were wrong

You were only blinded by the dark

Now at night you are hunting

The days you are sleeping

And you dream of a stake in your black heart

Dream of a stake in your black heart

You've prayed for the bite of life

But now you live in hell

And the first one sits on his throne

Laughing at your pain and your life in hell

The one who has given you

This eternal life

Feels the same pain as you do

In his black heart

You are a wanderer in time

Many centuries you have seen

But you have become tired of this life

And thus pray for your death

The stake in your heart

Black blood streams out of your wound

Your immaculate skin turns black

Your undead body begins to rot

Your soul is now free

But it will go straight to hell