Lost in the shadows of the castle walls,
Recovering now, from nights that appall.
His mind is a fortress, yet fragile and torn,
Haunted by memories, in the darkness he's born.
A shadow falls over her pale, listless face,
As death's cold hands, her vitality chase.
Garlic and flowers, her fragile shield,
In a battle unseen, in a silent field.
Madness grips with claws so deep,
Secrets he knows and secrets he keeps.
Drawn to the night, to a master unseen,
His laughter echoes, both cruel and keen.
Together we rise, together we'll face,
The shadows that hunt, the darkness we chase.
Hand in hand, with hope we stand,
Against the night, a united band.
From whispered secrets and fateful bites,
They gather their courage, reignite their lights.
Van Helsing's wisdom, the truth he speaks,
To banish the night, the sunlight seeks.
With cross and stake, with book and blade,
Against the darkness, their plans are laid.
In ancient wisdom, the truth he speaks,
To banish the night, the sunlight seeks.
Together we rise, together we'll face,
The shadows that hunt, the darkness we chase.
Hand in hand, with hope we stand,
Against the night, a united band.
Together we rise, together we'll face,
The shadows that hunt, the darkness we chase.
Hand in hand, with hope we stand,
Against the night, a united band.
Together we rise, together we'll face,
The shadows that hunt, the darkness we chase.