Fangs of the Fallen

[Verse 1]
Ash on the altar
Claw marks in the stone
Coffin split open
He crawls back home
Smoke in his lungs
Fire in his veins
Carved from the curses
Spat out of the flame
[Chorus]
He’s back from the pit
From the roar
From the Hell below
Drinking down the dark till the red rivers overflow
Fangs of the fallen
Crown of the cursed undone
Dracula rises
Dracula’s back
And he wants the sun
[Verse 2]
Church doors are shaking
Stained glass starts to bleed
Graves crack like knuckles
He’s laughing through his teeth
Old vows are breaking
Crosses start to rust
Every prayer crumbles
He’s chewing holy dust
[Chorus]
He’s back from the pit
From the roar
From the Hell below
Drinking down the dark till the red rivers overflow
Fangs of the fallen
Crown of the cursed undone
Dracula rises
Dracula’s back
And he wants the sun
[Bridge]
(hey!)
Who will you trust
When daylight burns like ice
When every saint
Keeps glancing at the sky
He kissed the ash
Now ash obeys his will
The king of night
Came back to climb the hill
[Chorus]
He’s back from the pit
From the roar
From the Hell below
Drinking down the dark till the red rivers overflow
Fangs of the fallen
Crown of the cursed undone
Dracula rises
Dracula’s back
And he wants the sun

rock, High-gain modern metal with detuned guitars, blast-beat bursts, and halftime stomps; verses ride a galloping riff under snarled male vocals, chorus widens with epic gang shouts, minor-key leads, and thunderous toms; brief atmospheric break with choirs and ringing chords before a final, crushing outro, metal