4. The Silent I feel for you, to stalk the night in which you live I feel your pain an emptiness I've known for ages Centuries rolling on and on, carry me, to lovers unaware Centuries rolling on and on, carry me, to different feeding grounds Show me your world, show me the horror of it all Teach me to feed upon the weak, crawling in filth Bathe me in blood cover me with ancient earth I beg to be reborn another child of the chosen I stalk the night the silent voices of the ages Thirsting for life return the soul I left behind