From the Dead
It suits me well, this modern world The righteous find depraved For one who’s lived three centuries A stranger to the grave The years roll by, and rules that I Was taught to honor and revere In this new age of telling all Seem threats exempt of fear I’ve read in recent times the claims That literature has made The image of my kind is just A comic book charade They demonized this thing that I became The truth is lost, the clichés still remain And from the dead there springs a tale that must be told And epic life connected Through a single thread of gold And how from death into damnation I was hurled It’s time this vampire shared his story with the world!
Beautiful Boy
And now he's gone, The only light that ever shone within these walls, That made my life worth living, The single thing that ever brought me any joy at all. My beautiful boy, I've closed the door and let him go, my beautiful boy.
The echo of his voice, the memory of his rough-and-tumble youth Are all I have to cling to. Now I've cut the ties that bind and turned him loose, my beautiful boy. My beautiful boy, I've set him on the wind and pray for him, my beautiful boy.
Surrendering to emptiness, I look around and all that's left Is life without the one thing I adore. But should the truth be told, I would have offered up my soul to see him go. My beautiful, beautiful boy.
He'll never know the tears I held back as my heart was breaking, The pain that only mothers know. The sacrifice of seeing all you ever loved forsaken. My beautiful boy, may God's love go with you, my beautiful boy.
Surrendering to emptiness, I look around Is life without the one thing I adore. But I'll bear no regret. I would have saved my dying breath to set him free. My beautiful, beautiful boy.
My beautiful, beautiful boy.
In Paris
Listen to me, let me speak, upon these works of art. I've dwelt within that fabled city. It's architecture fills my heart. Let me tell you, I have seen where great ideas are born. Illuminating all the darkness in the corners of the world. Ask of me, I will tell you, let your conscience be your guide. It's nothing but a hellhole here while Paris waits, a virgin bride.
Is it true? Were you once a pupil of the great Mozart. It's true. But I was hopeless then, clumsy as a horse and cart. Could it be I dreamt so long to act upon the stage and sing. The footlights smoking at my feet while curtains rise like velvet wings.
Come with me. Let me show you the opera and the comedy. The lamplit corner where the girls are raven haired and fancy free. We'd play the dashing rogues and infiltrate the grand salon. And walk in wonder through the Louvre, across the Seine to the Sorbonne. In cafes we would feed our heads with absynthe and philosophy. Engage the students of Voltaire and curse the aristocracy.
In Paris the bells of Notre Dame ring out In Paris we'd raise up our voices and shout. We'll not rest til the ramparts of that city stand before us bright and clear. Penniless in Paris is better than the life we're leading here.
In Paris we'd search for fame. In Paris we'd be born again. As though the streets are paved with gold, in Paris we'd put our trust. Paris, she was made for us. Paris, she was made for us. In Paris we could liberate our souls.
I've heard that there's infernal noise, The stench and cockroach out to rob The hungry crowds that fill the street. Their anarchy consumes the mob. We'd rent a room above the din somewhere along the Boulevard. And find employment on the stage, the unwashed mass in disregard. And bright you'd shine, a brand new star. And you would play your violin. We'll take the city by the throat and revel in it's glorious sin.
In Paris the bells of Notre Dame ring out In paris we'd raise up our voices and shout. We'll not rest til the ramparts of that city stand before us bright and clear. Penniless in Paris is better than the life we're leading here. In Paris we'd search for fame. In Paris we'd be born again. As though the streets are paved with gold, in Paris we'll put our trust. For Paris, she was made for us. Paris, she was made for us. In Paris we will liberate our souls.
The Thirst
How can this be? This devil leaves And God abandons me I’m left here looking At these flames But who could set me free? The vessel that I used to be Is tainted now and ripped apart Bathed in madness by the fiend Who’s robbed me of my human heart
To contemplate This crimson hell Is more than I can stand Did I sin so To see my fate Offered up by hell’s own hand? My skin that once was golden brown Is cold and white as winter snow These evil points that pierce my gums These lacquered nails that seem to glow
But wait, did I invite this fate, This invitation from the damned? This introduction to the dark Was never in my mortal plan And if indeed this cruel joke Was somehow in my destiny Should I embrace its wicked ways And haunt the night for what I need?
To die in such a way And simply to be born again A thing of terrifying strength A bringer of bewitching pain And blood become the drug I need Will blood fulfill the thirst in me? The thirst that sends them to their graves The thirst for that which I will crave
My life is gone But I live on Dead, but still alive Lost to those Who loved me once A demon now inside For here I am a thing of darkness Thrown from this ungodly swoon Immortal from a savage kiss Kept from my eventual doom
But I did not invite this fate This invitation from the damned This introduction to the dark Was never in my mortal plan And if indeed this cruel joke Was somehow in my destiny Then I’ll embrace its wicked ways And haunt the night for what I need
To die in such a way And simply to be born again A thing of terrifying strength A bringer of bewitching pain And blood become the drug I need Let blood fulfill the thirst in me The thirst that sends them to their graves The thirst for that which I now crave
This thirst This thirst is strong It overpowers All right and wrong The thirst I feel it coming on The thirst I feel it coming on The thirst I feel it coming on!
Right Before My Eyes
How luminous he looks to me So radient and glorious One savage kiss is all he needs To change a life and make this night victorious What princes of the moon we'ed be Two blazing beacons in the dark Desire drives me to take him now No force on earth will ever tear him from my heart
But why do I go back and forth? What is this doubt that clouds my thoughts? Don't waste the chance and let the night pass by He's mine to take He's right before my eyes
And so my conscience speaks to me Of selfish myths and consequence The danger that from death I'd make A stolen soul no longer blessed with innocence And such a kingdom could be ours A wondrous world beyond compare Would his bright fire not wish it so? Surely he'd agree this gift is one that should be shared
But why do I go back and forth? What is this doubt that clouds my thoughts? Don't waste the chance and let the night pass by He's mine to take He's right before my eyes
Everything I really need Is standing here in front of me The one thing that my heart should not deny Is out of reach But right before my eyes Is out of reach But right before my eyes Right before my eyes
Make Me As You Are
I cannot hide what I've become It's clear a mother knows her son Even though your sight grows dim, you see the pallor of my skin The blood red eyes sunk in my face You feel the chill in my embrace The gothic legend of your youth stands here tonight as God's own truth
And from that truth I feel no fear Two kinds of death are present here Mine's the age-old act of dying But yours is like the phoenix rising Your mother's frail and feeble husk will soon be nothing more than dust So let's not dwell on wasted years My time is short, my choice is clear Make me as you are, tear the hands off clocks that tick away my final hours I want to rage against the light and leave the sun behind I want to feel the power of everlasting youth inside Take me, give me new life And we'll live beneath the stars Together and forever, I beg you Make me as you are
This cursed gift with which I live I know not if it's mine to give I'm still a fledgling in this frame I've only killed when hunger reigned The risk is mine and if we fail I'll shake the devil by his tail. Oh blessed thoughts of sweet release from nagging nurse, and hovering priest.
Make me as you are, tear the wings of angels that would lift me from your heart I want to dance beneath the moon and slip into the dark I want to feel the night awaken when I leave my mark Take me, give me new life And we'll live beneath the stars Together and forever, I beg you Make me, make me, Make me as you are, Tear the hands off clocks that tick away my/your final hours We'll rage against the light and leave the sun behind And feel the power of everlasting youth inside Take me, give me new life And we'll live beneath the stars Together and forever, I beg you Make me as you are.
To Live Like This
Just look at you, who do you think you are? To flaunt our laws with your rash ways, To mock our rules with disregard, Your presence there is poison in our veins, Your human traits sour our belief, Your arrogance should be your shame.
We were born the devil’s darkest, And shun your forms of gaudiness, While you parade among the living, We haunt the solemn world of death!
Just look at me, well, I say look at you. They hug these walls like half starved rats, a filthy cowering vermin crew! Where is it written? Who said to live like this? Show me the face of such a fool, Who’d trade this gift for p00p and pee-pee.
From one who'd drink his mother’s blood And quests to be some harlequin, I’d rather feel this fine rich silk than rags and tatters on my skin.
Beware this smooth tongued libertine He’ll share with you his grand demise, His logic crumbles like a corpse No god or monster rules your lives.
Trust in me, there is no need, for anyone To live like this, and not believe The night holds more than darkness and the stars, Don’t fear the world out there, because of who you are, Just free yourselves and you will see There is no need to live like this, No need!
You act so bold, as if you have the right To challenge us, this ancient coven Disapproving of our cursed life
I stand here now, new truth before your eyes, I’ve danced within the church of god, Seen operas sung and still survive.
What’s to fear on hallowed ground, Cold stone angels bound to good, A crucifix is nothing more Just a dead man on two pieces of wood,
Your self imposed archaic ways are Simply lies to bind your will, Above this wretched crypt you live in Shine forms of light that cannot kill.
And so indeed there is no need For anyone to live like this and not believe The night holds more than darkness and the stars Don’t fear the world out there, because of who we are We’ll free ourselves and we will see There is no need to.
The Crimson Kiss
For so many years, we’ve shared this path together Kindred spirits in search of history For you, the Holy Grail is where we come from But it’s a different road I crave these days for me
You dwell so on the dawn of our creation In search of ghosts from our mythology For now, the wonders that the world can offer Mean more to me than ancient family trees
To hear the waves pound the timbers of a schooner Fighting up the coastline of Cape Horn To travel in the shadows of the longboats To where the giants of the Arctic Ice were born
The dangers of the deep, dark Congo River Where the crocodile hunts and the python strikes To watch another predator in action Could rejuvenate some meaning in your life
The thrill to hunt in such exotic places I can almost taste those beauties in Siam The brown-skinned boys of Mikonos and Rangoon The shy Chinese behind their painted fans
My need to go is hard to fight I want to gaze upon this world Just like the Northern Lights And of all the things about you That I’m going to miss Is the bond we formed together Through this Crimson Kiss My son so dear, the world’s out there Mystery calls and I can’t resist But you and I have memories Bound together by the Crimson Kiss
I did not give you the Dark Gift so you could turn and walk away from me.
I gave you the gift of life knowing that someday you would walk away from me!
The wellspring of my strength unrestricted There’s so little I could fail to endure I could face a trek across the Himalayas Survive the freezing mists of Scottish moors
My need to go is hard to fight I want to gaze upon this world Just like the Northern Lights But of all the things about you That I’m going to miss Is the bond we’ve formed together Through this Crimson Kiss My son so dear, the world’s out there Mystery calls and I can’t resist But you and I have memories Bound together by the Crimson Kiss
My son so dear, the world’s out there Mystery calls and I can’t resist But you and I have memories Bound together by the Crimson Kiss!
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