Crimson Night from Yesteryears by Midnight

Crimson hunger, in the dead of night,
Vampires lurking, ready to ignite
In shadows where the night-winds blow,
They emerge with eyes aglow,
Their hunger rising, a crimson flow.

Crimson hunger, in the dead of night,
Vampires lurking, ready to ignite.
Thirsty for blood, their primal call,
In the darkness, they enthrall.
Silent whispers in the dark,
Their presence felt, a ch



Crimson hunger, in the dead of night,
Vampires lurking, ready to ignite
In shadows where the night-winds blow,
They emerge with eyes aglow,
Their hunger rising, a crimson flow.

Sed de sangre, en la noche sin final,
Vampiros acechan, tu vida es su banal.
Corre por tu vida, no mires atrás,
La sed de sangre, nunca saciarán jamás.
Silent whispers in the dark,
Their presence felt, a chilling mark.

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