The War of Dark and Light

This descendant of Belmont has come to banish you all
By the command of your master, you must harvest my soul
Guide by my hand, this boomerang
Let it behead Lord Dracula
On an all-night ghoul raid, killing everything again and again
Bring on all the giant bats that you got
I'll just run underneath of them
Guide by my hand, this boomerang
Let it behead Lord Dracula
Dracula, rise
Dracula, rise
Dracula, rise
Dracula, rise
Belmont, welcome to death eternal
Age old war of dark and light forever fought in the dead of night
I have waited a hundred years to drink your blood and bring your fears to life
My master plan
Blacken the sun
I want to destroy man and poison the land
My castle has taken its toll on your weak and pathetic soul
What is a man?
A miserable little pile of secrets
A dying shell with a soul forever striving for evil
Guide by my hand
This boomerang
With a severed head, the sun will rise again
When it's said and done
When you though you've won
He takes another form
This night will never end
Dracula, die
Dracula, die
Dracula, die
Dracula, die
I can feel the souls of the fallen heroes
They live inside of me
He could hide from the sun, shrouded in darkness, but he could not hide from me
Night turns to day
The curse goes away
As I overturn Dracula's throne