Vampiric culture I want in,
for I think it is my heritage.
My blood enchanted,
but not my soul.
Too fix me up,
you must do.
History repeats itself,
but end my life I have not yet.
Don’t too me be mean,
for I am not your queen.
Vampires, yes you all,
hear my desperate call.
My true soul I can not find,
but help me out you can.
Vampiric culture I want you within.
But mock me not,
I feel so true,
like I already know you.
Your real power I want, I do.
Vampiric culture, let me in.
Your true power, so raw but old,
yet too me it will be new and bold.
Vampiric culture, you know me.
Hear my cry,
hear my call,
let me in or I will kill you all.

Part 2:

Kill and maim I want to do,
the slaughterhouse will be mine too.
Vampire dreams I have had,
in those dreams I kill my dad.
Let me in,
it feels so right,
fear me not,
you I will not bite.
Vampiric culture, I know you.
The heritage I know is mine,
and blind me not I know it’s you.
All the power I will have,
I will use too treat them bad.
All that might,
it feels so right.
Peoples dreams and their affection,
will make them fear my reaction.
Too kill and maim is my dream,
so you must make me one of your team.
I beg of you on this lonely night,
hear me now and hear me right.
Be here now and be so cool,
I will not die until I meet you.
Listen now and listen good,
kill me now so I may be one of you.

Part 3:

If you take away my life,
you take away my pain,
and from that I have so much too gain.
Immortality I will have the pleasure of,
and then I can finish this foolish game.
Your puny life I will end,
but your soul I do not need,
and on your blood I shall feed.
So wild and free,
I can be.

Part 4:

Feel my might,
see this war,
when you get older,
you will see all that gore,
for in that war,
I will destroy you all.
Fear me not,
you will feel no pain,
when I sink my teeth,
into your vein.
It’s do or die,
for this I cry.
And more than ever,
I am willing too give it up,
but try I would never,
and if you don’t like this you “suck”.

Part 5:

Oh my god I feel so blue,
and there is nothing about it that you can do.
Save my life you can neither.
By natures hands I wasn’t created,
so you my friend are out-dated.
Bow too me,
and you shall see,
the power I have,
too control your mind.
And then my friend,
you shall see the end.
The power of my mind is not complete,
and as far as hell from obsolete.
Too control a mind I can again,
just give me a call and tell me when.
My love your neck will be so close too mine,
as I drink from it all of it’s wonderful red wine.
You should know what I am talking about,
because you ain´t no girl scout.

Part 6:

Embrace my death I will,
where and when it will be.
After that I shall you kill,
for the gift you gave me.
An immortal predator I will be,
stalking my prey in the night.
Living this life for all eternity,
the honour of me you have not the sight.
You will be my next hunt,
you, yes you, will be my prey.
If I dare be so blunt,
there is nothing left for you too say.
Too you my dear I will not lie,
when by my hands your father will die.
By that time I will be dead,
nothing left too be said.