Underneath the moonlight of old Hungarian skiesBuried in the blood-drenched earthThese barren lands of iceShe was an evil woman with an evil old soulPiercing eyes emotionlessa heart so black and coldElizabethIn the chasm where was my soulForever youngElizabeth BathoriiIn the castle of your deathYou are still aliveElizabethHer pact with SatanHer despisal of mankindHer acts of cruelty and her lust for bloodMakes her one of usOur ancient countessWas refused her desires' willTo bathe in pure fresh bloodShe had peasant virgins killedElizabethIn the chasm where was my soulForever youngElizabeth BathoriiIn the castle of your deathYou are still aliveElizabethElizabethIn the chasm where was my soulForever youngElizabeth BathoriiIn the castle of your deathYou're still aliveElizabeth
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