The prince of ghosts has arrived
Among coffins, fear'n'curses
he is wrapped in a black coat
In his black heart he carries death
He draws life from human bodies
He starves for human blood
He hides in the fog of the night
The messenger of dark forces
He's an outcast, he's rejected
And the only thing he seeks is blood
Wakes the Lord and wakes his thirst for blood
Bloody Lord - ghost of the night
Bloody Lord, Bloody Lord
Bloody Lord - demon of the night
Bloody Lord, Bloody Lord
He's an outcast, he's rejected
And the only thing he seeks is blood
Wakes the Lord and wakes his thirst for blood

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN