.:: War Of The World ::.
The sun set in the west,
I slumber in the dark,
Restlessness takes over me,
Nowhere to go, nowhere to run.
The war of the world has started,
Sanguine fields and scattered bodies.
The blood and tears will wash away,
And make the river a bit saltier.
The felling of trees has already begun,
Hale big as ice cubes did yet strike us.
Heart and soul will be lost,
The smell of roses, forgotten.
Vamps,
Illusions in the night,
Bloody shadows burning,
My fangs digging in your neck,
New life for my immortal light.
A fresh heart, a fresh soul,
And in the dark of your last hour,
I'll take you down to your wreck,
And see you wither like a flower.
Screaming your last call,
Falling your last fall,
I'll make you scream out loud,
Teasing til I've had enough.
I took you over slowly,
So you didn't have a clue,
I sucked you out,
And left you dying on the floor.
Your death gave me the power,
Your blood made me immortal,
I'm possessed by the night,
And you're a victim of my unrequited love.
You made me fly once more,
Fangs still full of human blood.
And I can go on like this forever,
A vampire's yearning.
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