Paroles de The Kindred
Under the moonlight, Unholy terror walksThey are the creatures of the night
A secret cult of bloodlust and death
Kindred of the Pentagram
They are the nightmares within your dreams
A force you can not comprehend
Self preservation is their highest law
The taste of blood brings them power
Bonded by the Blood of Humans
Which gives them the gift of life
Vampires or ghoulish demons?
The Kindred shall always survive
Born of Fire,
Self preservation is their highest law
The taste of blood brings them power
Bonded by the Blood of Humans
Which gives them the gift of life
Vampires or ghoulish demons?
The Kindred shall always survive
Born of Fire,
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