Csejthe Lyrics & Chords By Mysteriis
Climbing the dark slopes of the mountains, with the only company of the moon, the rest at its summit... the forgotten castle. It was in its glory times stronghold of domination above the crags, proudly waved in its flags the Erzebeth's coat of arms widely feared. Csejthe, powerful castle of death, the most pleasant to the Countess Bathory; there she fulfilled her bloodlust and its walls became her dark grave. Damned castle rest in the shadows of those inaccessible peaks, still in its dungeons screams of sacrificed maidens are heard in the night. Csejthe are only ruins, shadows of the past, but its presence has power yet dominating for centuries in Carpathian fields. This is the power of a name... Countess Bathory. And the fight of the bloody countess is seen wandering... pale as the moon walking by its halls... Countess Bathory.
