Countess Bathory
Welcoming the virgins fair
To live a noble life
In the castle known to all
The Count's internal wife
She invites the dozens in
With endless lavish foods and flood
So when evening fills the air
She drapes them off their blood
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
All day long the virgins sit
And feast on endless meals
The Countess laughs and sips her wine
Her skin doth crack and peel
Oh, when nighttime fills the air
One must pay the price
The Countess takes her midnight bath
With blood that once gave life
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Living in her self-styled hell
The Countess dressed in black
Life's so distant, death's so near
No blood to fury time back
The castle walls are closing in
She's crippled now with age
She welcomes death with open arms
The reaper turns the page
Countess Bathory
Countess Bathory
Countess
Countess Bathory