Letras
In the castle of shadows, where the moonlight weeps
A tale of dread in the night, where the darkness creeps
Lady Bathory, a silhouette in the haze
A beauty cursed, lost in her own maze
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Whispers of a beauty's fall
Blood-stained secrets, a ghastly art
Eternal youth, torn souls apart
Bathing in the scarlet streams
Lost in haunting, fevered dreams
Lady Bathory, a desperate soul
Her heart turned ice, her spirit cold
A dance of shadows, a macabre ballet
Innocence stolen, as the night gives way
Silken hair and porcelain skin
Her reflection tainted by the deeds within
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Echoes of a siren's call
Through the corridors of silent screams
Drowning in the river of broken dreams
Crimson stains on a legacy
A tale that echoes through eternity
Whispers in the wind, ghosts unfold
In the castle of shadows, secrets told
A thirst for youth that knows no end
A twisted tale, a soul to rend
Through the ages, the story unfolds
In the book of darkness, her legacy holds
Bathing in the scarlet streams
Lost in haunting, fevered dreams
Lady Bathory, a desperate soul
Her heart turned ice, her spirit cold
In the moonlit castle, where shadows play
The legend lives on, night and day
Lady Bathory, in whispers we sing
A cautionary tale, a darkened wing.