Beneath the moon’s pale, silent glow,
In shadows deep where secrets flow,
The vampires wake, their hunger stirs,
A world unknown, a world that’s hers.
With eyes that glint like stars at dusk,
They roam the night, in moonlightâs husk,
Their whispers soft, a haunting tune,
They dance beneath the silver moon.
The ancient blood that fills their veins,
Immortal life, eternal chains,
In castles old, in forests dark,
They leave behind a fleeting mark.
Yet in their hearts, a longing grows,
For days long past, for sunlit shows,
A curse they bear, forevermore,
In nightâs embrace, they seek the shore.