Báthory Songtext
von TroubleMent

Kyrie tenebris
The bloodline wakes again
A crown of shadows forms
And she carries the weight within

She walks where neon meets the night
A ghost of crimson, veiled in light
The city bends beneath her tread
As if it knows the ancient dead
Through mirrored windows, she can see
A queen of old behind her, silently

Her heartbeat echoes centuries
A dirge of midnight dynasties
The curse unbroken in her veins
A quiet symphony of pain


Bathory
Born of moonlit prophecy
A silhouette of royal grief
Bound to blood that won′t be freed
Bathory
Where fate and shadow intertwine
A modern heir to crimson lore
A soul condemned by time

Her dreams are carved in castle stone
In corridors she's never known
The torches burn, the voices call
The echoes bleeding through the walls
She feels a hand extend through time
A spectral queen of frost and crime

She braces as the night confesses
History binding her in tresses
Each whispered hunger pulling tight
A thread of shadow in the light

Bathory
Born of moonlit prophecy
A silhouette of royal grief
Bound to blood that won′t be freed
Bathory
Where fate and shadow intertwine
A modern heir to crimson lore
A soul condemned by time


The Blood Awakens
The darkness takes her
The name is a burden
No crown can break

Sanguis vetus domina surgit

But she resists the fated script
The curse that seeks to tighten grip
Her voice becomes a rising cry
A vow that shatters death's reply

Bathory
But destiny will bend tonight
No spectral queen, no ancient throne
Will rule her heart or claim her life
Bathory
A flame reborn from blood and bone
The one who ends the crimson oath
And frees the name she owns

Kyrie umbrae
The curse is broken
The blood remembers
But she rewrites the story spoken