Castlevania by Fantomen
The oppression of a bloody skeleton warrior chasing you up the stairs with a rusty sword, with a growing fire following the both of you, pushes you towards the inevitable conclusion. There is no escape, the chess board is set, and all that’s left for you to do is embrace the specter of your fate.
Tracklist
| 1. | Castlevania | 3:35 |
Lyrics
Gasping for your breath, be still now
This room smells of death, he nears
See the specter there above you
Do the dance whose steps you know
He was made to always love you
Grip his heart don't let it go
Seated face to face your fate awaits you
Choose your final piece, he moves you
See the specter there above you
Do the dance whose steps you know
He was made to always love you
Grip his heart don't let it go
See the specter there above you
Do the dance whose steps you know
He was made to always love you
Grip his heart don't let it go
Credits
Lyrics by Alan Poole
Music by John Lindsey
