Buried beneath forgotten cryptic stones   Enshrined in silence, embraced by darkness   Belonging to the hidden ancient race   Am I still dead but dreaming   Awaiting my time of resurrection   Reminisce of a day long ago in past   When I was blessed with the dark kiss   The gift which immortalized me once   Oh... I do remember the taste of hot blood   Which was running upon my white face   To moisten my dry lips   With a burning kiss of mortality   ...A burning kiss of mortality   My eyes are blazing red in the night   Leather wings adorn my huge back   My fangs are sharp as frozen steel   Prepared to caress thy beloved neck   I rise from the tombworld, folding out my wings   Flying up high through the nocturnal sky   Looking for cretures who are worthy   To get the dark kiss   And to satisfy my hunger for blood   During this night   I do feel again the taste of hot blood   My fangs are mutilating thy sweet flesh   It's the painful bite of the dark kiss   Vampires kiss... Blut ist Leben   ... The blood is the life