Quintessenz - The Claws of Nosferatu

A black carriage dashes through the alley
As I tremble through the darkest woods
Transylvania, I give up to you!
Fainting, wintered in a bestial cold

Freezing stone embraces my black heart
An archway, heaven's fiery gate
A deadly grasp to ensnare my soul
Begs me, baits me, drags me into
The Claws of Nosferatu

Candlelight comes alive
Hallways haunted by shadows
Spidery fingers dance on the walls
There, at the ballustrade!
The crookedbacked figure, one has heard from the tales
Lifting his arms, brittled and old
Frantic, frantic, dead through and through
The Claws of Nosferatu

Take me down, descend to the crypt
Into your void, bound to your grip

Spiral stairs lead down below, towards the castle's hidden vault
Fangs flashing through the dark, bloodlust's crude assault
Satisfy your hunger on my viscous sanguine juice
Dracula, I give up to you! Defeated and seduced