Black is the night, the moon fills with power
As bats fly across dusky sky
Like a rip in the dark 
The castle emerges again
Bringing blood from the past

I, the heartless undead,
Was risen from Hades [bad word] the night
No one can stop my thrist from blood
Don't even try or you'll die

Awaken from eternal sleep
prince will stand and fight for the right
Who once denied his hybrid powers
Now face his ancestor's wrath

Blood will be spread by moonlight
Red as the fury in his eyes
child of sin, he's a Tragic Prince
In a siage of a dream
Symphony Of The Night

Blood for my requiem!

Victory is mine, mine!

Black is the night, the moon fills with power
As bats fly across dusky sky
Shivers of fear, the entrance is near
Undead creatures are ready to kill

I, who wonder between life and death  [bad word] the night
No one can stop my thrist for blood
No even my own Wicked Child!

Strong, the prince stands alone
Against the evil horde
Backwards his name
Is the fate of the world
The [bad word] inside his soul

Blood will be spread by moonlight
Red as the fury in his eyes
child of sin, he's a Tragic Prince
In a siage of a dream
Symphony Of The Night

Blood Symphony! 4x