Theatre of Vampire Lyrics

Running alone, whopping strength
Mechanical organism
Frenetic rhythm of iron gods
They summon us, hear their grating growls

Our life are theirs, their rhythm is ours
To the arena we go ‘til our last hour
We breathe their heat, we feel their grease
They suck our sap, they drain our brains

Iron Gods - feed with blood
Human race – bleed to rise

Iron gods, laws of production
Natural way to overcome nature
Premier riff du développement :
Secret Of Eternal Value
Create a world of ware
Theatre of Vampire

Human beings thrown in the gearings
Of a ware’s realm which suck our sap
Life is grinded by a deathly vim
Which grow with human blood

Iron gods, laws of production
Natural way to overcome nature