- A Sad Litany Of Vampires
She sleeps on a bed of roses and thorns
Her pale face, candid like the snow
The taste of the blood
Is a sweet memory
The forest wraps to you
In its icy embrace
The girl walks in the forest
- Blood Lovers
De Vampyrica Philosophia (2005)
I hear the leaves to fall on my coffin
The seasons are ollowed, my skin remain young.
I have seen reigns to fall, destroyed from the wars,
I am still here, the blood make me to remain alive
This night. I will take to you with me
You will become my lady of darkness
- Carmilla...Whispers From The Grave
I still feel her scent, the wind that caress her hats,
The winter renders me sad, task to her pale skin
In the nights of storm
The rain designs her face on the glasses of the window of my room!
I walk between the trees, I feel your presence
Yours tomb is covered from the leaves
I remember your sweet smile, your deep looks
- The Ophelia's Ghost
She walks along the river, between the trees
The Ophelia's ghost
She lived in the castle, on the hill
Like an enslaved, imprisoned from those walls
From the window she watched people
She wished to love
The heart pierced from thorns, bleeding!!
- Theda Bara
In your glance... the sensuality
In your eyes... there is the fatality
Sinuous
Voluptuous
Disturbing
You are... you are
Terrible