Where I walk, everything appears in grey..   And under my shadow, the flowers wither   I have drunk the blood of jesus, and my reflection is just a shadow   As a bat or a wolf I travel, and the rats tell about my arrival      Singe Este Viata..      I'm a slave under my eternal hunger   My perpetual lust for the blood that I need   I am the abomination   Satan's earthly breed      Moarte Calatoreste Repede..      As mist released from a sarcophagus I call   Of funerals and you I shall embrace   On my wings, through the darkness I fly, as the King of the Nightsky   Invisible - I haunt the night, and my cold breath is all you can feel   I have raised from death, but left my soul in the sulphur fire   ..And far beyond the grace of god I am   I - The Wanderer in the utter darkness,   the dweller in the shadow of the horned one   I have raised from death, but left my soul in the sulphur fire   And far beyond the grace of god I am..      Loosen all hope, you who confronts me