The blood countess (Elizabeth Bathory)
A dark haired beauty of tender years...

It's the soundless moment,
When the rain covers all the roads...

There is no air to breathe
As if I've got a thorn in my throat...

Break my heart..tear it apart
Let my soul bleed..leave me in the dark...

Put me on the ground,
Suck the cold blood from my knees...

She said that I'm forged,
but to her truth, I was bandaged...

You swore that you loved me,
But you broke my heart...

My emotions are en-wrapped.
Yeah, this time I am really trapped...

You're the one who can listen to my whispers
when no one hears my scream...

You are the one
who never let me down...

It's not fall but awakening
i only mean the faded linking...

Either to live or to die
and without asking why...