Baron Blood
On a dark night Steer clear of his sight The baron is itching to kill Cast out and criticized The natives don't realize The rivers of blood he has spilled From behind the walls Tortured victims call If you see his face Its already too late The villagers are warned The castle is dawned With heads of his victims on spears The caretakers wife Is the last one to die His passion for killing's revealed Betrayed by a witch Who was burned to death Before she is killed The curse is unveiled Lynch mob at his gate United by their hate They beat he baron dead His victims get revenge
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026
To all he was feared During his rule, his malice was clear An angry crowd sought revenge Once he was dead the rumors began After three hundred years The castle stands preserving their fears An ancient parchment is found To his being it's bound The tyrant waits Believing murder is just Only blood fuels his lust The castle awaits his return to kill again Sovereign lord of the dead In his chamber the words must be read In the place he was killed At 2 am when his blood was first Under false candlelight The words are said but something's not right The bells announce his return But his face is blistered and burned Somewhere between life and death The monarch takes his first breath Who dares whisper his name He's born again Monarch, Monarch Macabre Monarch, Monarch Macabre Time to bleed Time to receive all the pleasures and passions he needs Time for peace, time for release Life is hell, life is disease Monarch, Monarch Macabre Monarch, Monarch Macabre Monarch, Monarch Macabre Monarch, Monarch Macabre
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 19, 2026