Tormented - Revel in Blood

Evocation and conmotion in the castle of the damned
A chasted child with eyes blinded by fear
In chains she's slowly dragged towards the nauseous smell of death
The stench tells her subconscious that death is very near

Steel awakes her frozen body
In presence of the countess and her witch
Her last sight, her mortuary
By steel she's impaled and transfixed

Revel in blood
Infamous, the queen tormentor
Revel in blood
Bathing in the carnage flood

Sadistic and perverted, twisted games of agony
With tales of gold she lured them to their doom
Her obsession for their warm blood as her own fountain of youth
Bloody butchers feasting in the castle's own torture tomb

Steel awakes their frozen bodies
In presence of the countess and her mob
Their last sight, their mortuary
By steel they're impaled and throbbed

Revel in blood
Infamous, the queen tormentor
Revel in blood
Bathing in the carnage flood

Theyre anguished and dismembered
Anithing to make the virgins bleed
Deep down in the torture chamber
Of Elizabeth Bathory
Black magic, taught by witches
Their laughter, ice cold scorn
Young bodies bleed and twitches
Yet another stripped then torned, to harvest their blood for life...