In the realm of the eternal Damned,
Where shadows dance and darkness is fanned,
A gothic tale of vampire lore,
Unveils a horror like never before,
They roam the night, forsaken and cursed,
In search of blood, their eternal thirst,
In the cold, dark wasteland of eternal despair,
They long for solace, but find none to spare
For vampires are creatures of solitude and pain,
Their existence a cycle of loss and disdain,
But in this tale of the eternal Damned,
There lies a glimmer of hope, a flickering strand,
For even in darkness, there's a spark of light,
A chance for redemption, to make things right...