BLOOD OF THE COUNTESS

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A song inspired by Elizabeth Báthory.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
In the castle where the shadows creep,
Whispers of a secret, buried deep.
A lady fair, with a heart of stone,
In the night, she stands alone.
Her eyes are cold, her lips are pale,
A thirst for power, she will not fail.
She walks the halls, a ghost in time,
Hunting souls, in midnight's chime.
[Chorus]
Oh, blood of the Countess, flowing red,
From the hearts of the innocent, she's fed.
Bathed in the darkness, cursed by fate,
A queen of shadows, a soul so late.
Oh, blood of the Countess, hear her cry,
The virgins' whispers, the victims' sigh.
Eternal beauty, a price so steep,
In the blood of the young, she’s bound to sleep.
[Verse 2]
Beneath the moon, the victims scream,
Caught in the web of her twisted dream.
A touch so soft, yet death so near,
Her lust for life, fed by fear.
Golden robes and silver chains,
Mask the horror, hide the stains.
With each drop, she grows more young,
A dark song, forever sung.
[Chorus]
Oh, blood of the Countess, flowing red,
From the hearts of the innocent, she's fed.
Bathed in the darkness, cursed by fate,
A queen of shadows, a soul so late.
Oh, blood of the Countess, hear her cry,
The virgins' whispers, the victims' sigh.
Eternal beauty, a price so steep,
In the blood of the young, she’s bound to sleep.
[Chorus]
Oh, blood of the Countess, flowing red,
From the hearts of the innocent, she's fed.
Bathed in the darkness, cursed by fate,
A queen of shadows, a soul so late.
Oh, blood of the Countess, hear her cry,
The virgins' whispers, the victims' sigh.
Eternal beauty, a price so steep,
In the blood of the young, she’s bound to sleep.
a price so steep,
In the blood of the young, she’s bound to sleep
[Outro]
Oh, blood of the Countess, flowing red,
From the hearts of the innocent, she's fed.
Bathed in the darkness, cursed by fate,
A queen of shadows, a soul so late.
Oh, blood of the Countess, hear her cry,
The virgins' whispers, the victims' sigh.
Eternal beauty, a price so steep,
In the blood of the young, she’s bound to sleep.