THE SILVER BLADE (Heavy Metal)

Описание: The moon is bleeding on the Transylvanian snow
Where the shadows hide and the cold winds blow
The village is silent, the windows are barred
Every soul is broken, every spirit is scarred
I walk the path where the unholy dwell
Sent by the heavens to the gates of hell

A wooden stake and a heart of stone
I face the darkness all alone
Smell of sulfur, the scent of the grave
There is no soul that I cannot save!

THE SILVER BLADE! Cutting through the night
THE SILVER BLADE! Bringing back the light
Vampire hunter, stalker of the damned
Purging the evil from this holy land!


Inside the castle of the ancient lord
I draw the steel of my righteous sword
The creature rises from a bed of red
The king of the night, the king of the dead
But my cross is burning with a sacred fire
The hunter’s wrath is my one desire!

No reflection in the mirror on the wall
Watch the ancient empire fall
Ash to ash and dust to dust
In the strength of iron, we put our trust!


THE SILVER BLADE! Cutting through the night
THE SILVER BLADE! Bringing back the light
Vampire hunter, stalker of the damned
Purging the evil from this holy land!

The sun is rising...
The curse is broken...
THE SILVER BLADE!