Legacy of the belmont clan
Filled with war and pain
Each generation awaits the day
When the count shall rise again
Driven, relentless, he arms for the cause
Necklace of laurel, sign of the cross
The curse is in place and the battles begun
The horrible darkness, engulfing the sun
The battle seems done, but
I have not yet begun to fight
Against the armies of the night
Morningstar still gleaming bright
Many will fall but still I stand
Morningstar clutched within my hand
Together we fight to free this land
What a horrible night to have a curse
The castlevanian lord shall fulfill his curse
Through forests of evil and bridges long gone
Through belasco marsh, he's soldiering on
The spawn of medusa is guarding the lair
Of a lunatic path of which none will dare
But he does not care for
I have not yet begun to fight
Against the armies of the night
Morningstar still gleaming bright
Many will fall but still I stand
Morningstar clutched within my hand
Together we fight to free this land
For the ones who live in terror
Crushed under his tyranny
For the ones who stand to lose
Against his dark diabolic decree
For the blood of the belmont line
That flows within my veins
And for the souls he's lost
I swear this fiend shan't live another day
He runs for the tower with purpose in his eyes
Assaulting the count for it's time to claim his prize
He'll give it his all, for destiny's call
The last scene is set just like the writing on the wall
The battles begun, there can be only one
The crack of a whip, what will be shown in the morning sun