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ANA
ARAGORN
BESTIARIUS
DAMIEN
DIABOLUS
KRAVEN
LUCIAN
LUIS
MAJANDRA
MARCUS
MARTINA
MICHAEL
SELENE
VICTOR
XAVIER
HUNTER
GONE WITH THE SIN
Gone with the sin
I love your skin
Oh… so white
I love your touch
Cold as ice
And I love every single tear
You cry
I just love the way you are losing
Your life
My baby, how beautiful you are
My, darling completely torn apart
You are gone with the sin my baby
And beautiful you are
You are gone with the sin
My darling
I adore the despair
In your eyes
I worship your lips once
Red as wine
I crave for your scent
Sending shivers
Down by spine
I just love the way you are
Running out of life
My baby, how beautiful you are
My darling, completely torn apart
You are gone with the sin my baby
And beautiful you are
You are gone with the sin
My darling
Teich
Ana-moja najveća vampirusha
Naša mala, ali opaka Lanica
Barby...hehe...Barbara-izvuci me iz nemogućih situacija
Žanica
Mi-mi...hehe
Ako želiš bit besmrtan-ovdje sam
Još jedan ljubitelj vampira
Marta :)
I want your soul...
Tina :)
We have been blessed with the scent of decay,
We crave for crimson blood,
We have been praised by the dead of night,
So spread your delicate black wings,
Feel free, take flight.
When all our souls entwined as one,
Don’t ever feel alone,
When all of our deadly kind unite together,
We will walk the dusty path of faith,
Soft steps, like a drifting feather.
Leaving the trial of human essence,
In our recurring destiny to battle,
Leaving the shattered life force within,
Losing to the vampirism drive,
Our real self dies, to our satanic sin.
Transforming into insanity’s child,
Living in despair,
Transforming into beautiful creatures,
Drinking the vital fluid of countless beings,
To satisfy our hideous features.
Our sharp haemic fangs of doom,
Sink into your soul,
Cleansing your body from red liquid circulation,
You fell peacefully to the ground,
Awake after the deep slumber, join our federation…
The History Of The Cainites
In the beginning there was only Caine.
Caine who sacrificed his brother out of love.
Caine who was cast out.
Caine who was cursed forever with immortality.
Caine who was cursed with the lust for blood.
It is Caine from whom we all come,
Our sire's sire.
For the passing of an age he lived in the land of Nod,
In loneliness and suffering.
For an eon he remained alone.
But the passing of memory drowned his sorrow.
And so he returned to the world of mortals,
To the world of mortals,
To the world his brother and his brother's children had created.