It is said that Carpathian mountains:
Ancient secrets conceal for a while.
Human blood bursts outside there with fountains
And young lasses are being defiled...
It is thought that it is a redemption
For the sins of the old tragic days
From the World of another dimension
Of which memory slowly decays…
It is claimed that the castle that stands
On the top of the old cursed hill
Has a treacherous power that bends
Any traveller with it’s malevolent will
And these powers are thought to be wicked
Yet the source of them is not revealed…
If you wish - you can buy there a ticket,
But your soul then might never be healed!
It’s believed - that those who surpass
Count of Terror in his very lair
Get to choose ways of future their path
To take place as the Dracula heirs
To continue eternal blood feast
Bringing death, causing bitterly tears
Lord of Darkness must always exist…
One should always become what he fears!