Lords Of The Hunt

We're the lords of the hunt! In the streets of Yharnam the hunt has begun The roar of the fire, the blast of the gun Here come the hunters The last of their kind they are And blood flows as they run And the hunt has begun As their madness rises in the heart of the church From Byrgenwerth's towers the creatures emerge And the shadows converge Here still sleep the old ones, the cosmic core of lies As the eldritch wrath awakens, an omen fills the skies And the wicked will arise In the night where illusions are falling Into the fight where the vilebloods come to dance In the dream where the nightmare is calling Hearing them scream as they lie in mad romance In the dark where the shadows are dreaming Under the sky where a paleblood moon will rise In the hunt for the last of the pure bloods Harken our cry, the last battle has now begun We're the lords of the hunt! Inside Cainhurst castle the vileblood queen still reigns A ruler in the darkness, taste the blood in our veins She's the last who remains You must pledge allegiance or you will fight alone Against the forces of the dark, a fire from a spark And the shadows leave their mark In the night where illusions are falling Into the fight where the vilebloods come to dance In the dream where the nightmare is calling Hearing them scream as they lie in mad romance In the dark where the shadows are dreaming Under the sky where a paleblood moon will rise In the hunt for the last of the pure bloods Harken our cry, the last battle has now begun We're the lords of the hunt! Join us now in the madness of the hunt Follow us to the lands beyond the sun Dream with us of a legend that was And of one that's yet to come Join us now in the madness of the hunt Follow us to the lands beyond the sun Dream with us of a legend that was And of one that's yet to come In the night where illusions are falling Into the fight where the vilebloods come to dance In the dream where the nightmare is calling Hearing them scream as they lie in mad romance In the dark where the shadows are dreaming Under the sky where a paleblood moon will rise In the hunt for the last of the pure bloods Harken our cry, the last battle has now begun We're the lords of the hunt!