This Night He Will Drink the World Lyrics

A crypt deep within an eroded cave, the roots of trees above entangling it
Cradling the coffin and the undead corpse within, but the moon calls once a century
The coffin lid opens and the bat faced fiends fangs extend
Now taking flight, a helpless victims life he will end
Seeing the burning pulse below, a heart soon to be as cold as stone
Swooping down and embracing her
Fangs penetrate the anterior jugular vein
The sweet wine of mortality fills his maw
As she slumps down, his fangs retract
Tongue still lashing his lips
for every last drop
He cannot stop there
This night he will drink the world!