Crimson hunger arising - 
Spirit not encircled in flesh - 
Gathered in the night cloaked in darkness - 
To go forth where the sleeping lie - Gathering shadows - 
Astral tendrils grow, black and darksome - 
Within the center of my shadow - 
Burning fire, crimson desire - 
I hunger for life, I hunger for immortality - 
To feast eternally on the blood of spirit - 
The very essence of life itself - 
No boundaries on the spirit plane - 
We can rip through them - 
Our tendrils of darkness reaching in to the body - 
Tearing into the aura - Draining slowly - 
Ecstasy and power - Hunger for life renown - 
Arise in the form of draconis - 
Arise in the form of the wolf - 
The bat shall carry us on wings of night - 
Burning center, the beast hungers within - 
Must go forth to feed - 
Tendrils rising, desire for drinking from the spirit of my prey - 
Gathering shadows - 
To go forth where the sleeping lie - Tearing into the aura