The Bleeding Baroness
by Candlemass
From the album: Death Magic Doom
Track 3 of 9 on Death Magic Doom (2009).
Duration: 7:19
Lyrics for The Bleeding Baroness
Can you see her, slender and pale? But so graceful she walks down the stairs A perception of musk fills the air Kiss of darkness, the baron's own heir In the tower, shadows lurk Full moon power, baroness' noble sleep The daily escape, nature's mistake Soon awake, ready for her nightly slay She's so ruthless, evil, grotesque In her glory, baroness, godless Blood is precious, so delicious Vampire white, ferociously vicious breed The bleeding baroness Hours of slumber Just before she will take you and make you wish that you've never been born The bleeding baroness Crimes of passion She needs you and feeds you and bleeds you with the rise of the moon Her heart is bleeding, time is fleeing She's barely breathing, baroness, you're an ancient rest Now in shock, surprise in stock You can't stop the clock, soon extinct like the pest The bleeding baroness Hours of slumber Just before she will take you and make you wish that you've never been born The bleeding baroness Crimes of passion She needs you and feeds you and bleeds you with the rise of the moon Can you see her, slender and pale? But so graceful she walks down the stairs A perception of musk fills the air Kiss of darkness, the baron's own heir The white queen smiles, the creature's alive Thirsty forever, thirsty and proud Her teeth drip of red, slowly down her chest Blood is life, blood is death In the tower, shadows lurk Full moon power, baroness' noble sleep The daily escape, nature's mistake Soon awake, ready for her nightly slay The bleeding baroness Hours of slumber Just before she will take you and make you wish that you've never been born The bleeding baroness Crimes of passion She needs you and feeds you and bleeds you with the rise of the moon The bleeding baroness Hours of slumber The bleeding baroness The spell I'm under What is the price for your beauty? Who dies when you show all the jewels? The morning comes like the tide You wish you could turn back the time There is no love in the chamber of blood