The tyrant of Transilvania was terribly murdered
He was killed by his daughter with an holy dagger
There weren't burial, no priest, no holy water

The lifeless body was buried in the dark forest
His eternal dream was exhausted
He was by himself only with the beasts

It was unworthy for the great Emperor
His resting place was damned horrible
Grave in the unhly Black field

The forest was loud by the howling of wolves
But after six days later
The fullmoon arrived

Suddenly he felt a starnge thing
Something changed around him
The wolves gathered over his grave

They scraped out of the grave where he was buried
Suddenly his fingers moved
His breathing became moving

His eyes opened up and saw
Tame wolves standing around him
At oncehe appeared i all the rooms of his castle

He waked up his daughter who died in deadly fear
Ever since every year in every NovemberuHe wakes up from his grave and haunts in
Transilvania.