The Son of Nightmare and Pain

Safety in the darkness, in the silence
He tries to keep away from the light
In the daylight he sleeps in the coffin, in his reckless dream
Sink in a dead world of quiet
He’s the son of nightmare and pain
He’s the dead but his soul didn’t liberate
Maybe somebody will pass by his grave
And hear vampire’s moan and howl
Himself makes a feast
His birthday sun eclipse
He’s vampire-wolf who wildly howl on the moon
King of darkness. Night worships him
He’s the son of nightmare and pain
He’s the dead but his soul didn’t liberate
Maybe somebody will pass by his grave
And hear vampire’s moan and howl