8. Vlad He lived before, he'll live again His thirst for blood will never end In a land far away, in a time long ago In a castle that stood dark and cold He's flying overhead, his sad wings beat the night Stronger than a thousand men but must avoid the light Break these chains Drive a stake through my heart Set me free Drive a stake through my heart I am damned, never free, a prisoner of fate This lust for blood consuming me as I lay down in my grave Across the threshold there is no end From the grave I rise again