Harker's Tale Lyrics

	Harker's my name to you people I must say
	What I've seen, think of me as mad if you may
	The Carpethion Gothic ruin is alive an well.
	From its clutch I've made my flee
	He lives, the prince of hell
	His evil scheme has spread the plague that
	Drains you of your life.
	Transforms you into living death as he did my wife
	Listen my friends to my tale (the mass of death)
	One by one he'll own your souls
	Make you the undead
	Thriving in the darkness
	Believe this words I've said
	Legend has it through his heart
	You must drive a stake
	Exorcise him in his sleep
	You must before he wakes
	Destroy him before sunset
	Or more loved ones will he seize
	I dare not join you
	For his fear still lives in me
	Listen my friends to my tale (the mass of death)
	Thunder roared from the pounding hoofs
	The horses lead the black coach
	That brings the demon to the church
	Quick the sun now slowly sets
	Larry solo
	In silence they gathered
	Around the great box
	The creaking sound as the lid was removed
	The sign of the cross, rosaries in hand
	Placing the host upon his forehead
	Then I heard a hellish howl
	As it burned into his flesh
	André solo
	Rising in a vengeance
	The priest was first to go
	Slashing and biting engulfing at his throat
	The holy water useless as well the crucifix
	They all prayed for salvation
	But his words were blasphemous
	A sea of broken bodies marks the spot
	Where he has been
	The bloodless cadavers
	Here suck dry of their sins
	Listen my friends to my tale (the mass of death)

	Harker' s my name to you people I must say
	What I' ve seen, think of me as mad if you may
	The Carpethion Gothic ruin is alive an well.
	From its clutch I' ve made my flee
	He lives, the prince of hell
	His evil scheme has spread the plague that
	Drains you of your life.
	Transforms you into living death as he did my wife
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death
	One by one he' ll own your souls
	Make you the undead
	Thriving in the darkness
	Believe this words I' ve said
	Legend has it through his heart
	You must drive a stake
	Exorcise him in his sleep
	You must before he wakes
	Destroy him before sunset
	Or more loved ones will he seize
	I dare not join you
	For his fear still lives in me
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death
	Thunder roared from the pounding hoofs
	The horses lead the black coach
	That brings the demon to the church
	Quick the sun now slowly sets
	Larry solo
	In silence they gathered
	Around the great box
	The creaking sound as the lid was removed
	The sign of the cross, rosaries in hand
	Placing the host upon his forehead
	Then I heard a hellish howl
	As it burned into his flesh
	Andre solo
	Rising in a vengeance
	The priest was first to go
	Slashing and biting engulfing at his throat
	The holy water useless as well the crucifix
	They all prayed for salvation
	But his words were blasphemous
	A sea of broken bodies marks the spot
	Where he has been
	The bloodless cadavers
	Here suck dry of their sins
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death

	Harker' s my name to you people I must say
	What I' ve seen, think of me as mad if you may
	The Carpethion Gothic ruin is alive an well.
	From its clutch I' ve made my flee
	He lives, the prince of hell
	His evil scheme has spread the plague that
	Drains you of your life.
	Transforms you into living death as he did my wife
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death
	One by one he' ll own your souls
	Make you the undead
	Thriving in the darkness
	Believe this words I' ve said
	Legend has it through his heart
	You must drive a stake
	Exorcise him in his sleep
	You must before he wakes
	Destroy him before sunset
	Or more loved ones will he seize
	I dare not join you
	For his fear still lives in me
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death
	Thunder roared from the pounding hoofs
	The horses lead the black coach
	That brings the demon to the church
	Quick the sun now slowly sets
	Larry solo
	In silence they gathered
	Around the great box
	The creaking sound as the lid was removed
	The sign of the cross, rosaries in hand
	Placing the host upon his forehead
	Then I heard a hellish howl
	As it burned into his flesh
	André solo
	Rising in a vengeance
	The priest was first to go
	Slashing and biting engulfing at his throat
	The holy water useless as well the crucifix
	They all prayed for salvation
	But his words were blasphemous
	A sea of broken bodies marks the spot
	Where he has been
	The bloodless cadavers
	Here suck dry of their sins
	Listen my friends to my tale the mass of death

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