When the last Axeman passed away Came fear What would happen to us? Where'd we go? Our Queen Crystal Viper She is now on the Island of Silver Skull No one knows when she will return Our city has turned into a city of dammed ones Staring out for us Yet we strong believe on the old fables and the soul of the Axeman is with us How we should defend ourselves? Then came the unholy beasts So now it's time to cool my sword in vampire's blood I see him, the Nightprowler straight from hell!