Gallower - Claws and Fangs

Transilvanian terror
Vlad Tepes, called Dracula
Wallachian beast lurking in the dark
Turkish army marches
As the night falls
Sultan's scarlet blood, glitters on sand
Come, my kin of darkness
Our fangs are sharp, thirst overcomes

So there comes the feast
Warmongering beasts
Prey on living flesh, until sun turn them to ash
Kin of darkness be
For all eternity
Impaler's bloody forest, intestines bloody gore
Battle is to be, will dwell eternally
Primal sign of instinct, dead against the beasts
Dread's all around, terror overcomes
So hear the story of two immortal clans

Never tamed ancient beast
Soon, Hungarian king
Secretly, praising moon for
Goddess Diana or even Lillith
Silver circle rises
Inner beast hungers, hunt is on
On Ascension Day
Peasants shall be prey

It's so silent night
Moon is shining bright
Wolfpack feasts on ripped corpses of the hunted men
Primal Clan of Moon
Form will transform soon
Fur will change to skin, Corvinus name's clean
Battle is to be, will dwell eternally
Primal sign of instinct, dead against the beasts
Dread's all around, terror overcomes
So hear the story of two immortal clans


We... kill by instinct, not by will


One tribe against another
Eternal fight
Southern cruelty
Fangs against the claws
This is their destiny
Until the end of time
Gift of immortality
As well as the curse

Howling of the wolves
Bats are flying near
As the end of another battle slowly drawing near
Dracula spits on the ground
Corvinus cries and howls
Knowing they will face each yet another time
Battle it has been, will dwell eternally
Primal sign of instinct, dead against the beasts
As it comes the dawn, two sides go back to towns
Hospodar and Hungarian King, against humanity