Entering the castle, nothing but cries of pain
Tortured souls inhabit her unholy domain
Isabel and Mircalla are lured in by her dark powers
Just as the bells toll in the witching hour
Suddenly the force pulls the vamps up the stairs
For the first time ever, they are frightened and scared
A howling so demonic it must be the Devil
Face to face with the Countess; she seemed to revel
Finally she has who is stealing her girls
Detouring her plans, destroying her world
The demon inside her starts to take control
She lunges forward and tries to steal their souls
Isabel and Mircalla hold high a crucifix
Alzbeta screams as it burns into her skin
The demon within her refuses to leave its guest
She stands in agony with cross-scalded flesh
Running through the castle to escape the wrath
Disturbing the demoness' ritual bloodbath
Never have they faced an evil so profane
Never were they the ones not being slain
Faster they run, but she's quick behind
A way out is what they're trying to find
But further inside the castle they run
Nothing now for them can be undone
Isabel and Mircalla hold high a crucifix
Alzbeta screams as it burns into her skin
The demon within her refuses to leave its guest
She stands in agony with cross-scalded flesh
They come across a basement covered in bodies
A more horrific sight than what they usually see
Some are still alive but out of their minds
Over in the corner, a baby cries
And three blood brides rip the baby to shreds
Sucked the blood from the bones, ate the eyes from the
head
It's evident now that the Devil is here, Her name is
Alzbeta; she's the one that you fear