Creatures of the Bloodline

I got a morningstar from a candlestick, I'm feeling alright
I'm gonna need something better to make it through the night
Hall of a thousand ghosts
Cleansed by the silver cross
Ascend the stairs, the feral shadows
Never had a shot
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Of dealing with creatures of the bloodline
Slashing my way through living decay
Trying to hold onto this soul of mine
Running cold
Blood's running cold
Pumping the curse of the moonlight
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Trying to hold onto this soul of mine
They can taste the blood
Draining from my wounds
Luring the creatures from underground lagoons
All my father told me
Everything was true
Son the world's in trouble
Everyone is counting on you
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Of dealing with creatures of the bloodline
Slashing my way through living decay
Trying to hold onto this soul of mine
Running cold
Blood's running cold
Pumping the curse of the moonlight
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Trying to hold
Every step invokes my past
A child of limbs inside a trap
I survive by eating flesh of bats
Generations behind my shoulder
I melt with the shadows but he still know's I'm here
Crimson curtains
Victims of time perforated by moonlight
Shining down a skeleton's engraving
Brave ones beware
A giant bat dwells here
I was too weak
I could never the axe
Woah yeah
Break the rock
Double shot
Axe in hand
I'm gonna bring this castle down
Break the rock
Double shot
Axe in hand
I'm gonna bring this castle down
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Of dealing with creatures of the bloodline
Slashing my way through living decay
Trying to hold onto this soul of mine
Running cold
Blood's running cold
Pumping the curse of the moonlight
Feeling the pressure
Feeling the plight
Trying to hold
Onto this soul of mine