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Watch a fan made version of the Dracula Untold Trailer with Eurielle's song, 'City Of The Dead' as the soundtrack here: http://bit.ly/1uyLn5o 

Lyrics By Eurielle:

Verse One

I’m scared of what’s inside my head, what’s inside my soul
I feel like I’m running but getting nowhere
Fear is suffocating me, I can’t breathe
I feel like I’m drowning, I’m sinking deeper
White light fades to red
As I enter the city of the dead

Chorus

Rex tremendae majestatis
Qui salvandos salvas gratis
Salve me fons pietatis
Salve me fons pietatis
(Repeat all)

Verse Two

I feel it burning through my veins, it’s driving me insane
The fever is rising, I’m going under
Memories flash before my eyes, I’m losing time
The poison is killing me, taking over
White light fades to red
As I enter the city of the dead

Chorus

Rex tremendae majestatis…
(Repeat all)

Middle Eight

Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus
(Repeat)
Damnata, invisus, ubique, ab omnibus, ad infinitum!

Chorus

Rex tremendae majestatis…
(Repeat all)

NB: The latin chorus lyrics were taken from the 'Dies Irae' prayer. They translate as follows:

Rex tremendæ maiestatis,
Qui salvandos salvas gratis,
Salva me, fons pietatis.	

King of Majesty tremendous,
Who dost free salvation send us,
Fount of pity, then befriend us!

The middle eight latin lyrics were partially taken from the Dies Irae prayer, and were also put together by Eurielle herself; they translate as follows:

(From the Dies Irae Prayer)
Quantus tremor est futurus
Quando judex est venturus

Oh, what fear man's bosom rendeth,
When from heaven the Judge descendeth

(Written by Eurielle)
Damnata, invisus, ubique, ab omnibus, ad infinitum!
Damned, hated, everywhere, by everyone, forever!

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City Of The Dead

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Heaven - Single

Heaven By Drew Jacobs

“Dancing on His Grave” is a defiant southern gothic protest song by Pick’s Hideaway Players, written in response to the glorification of violence and the mocking of loss in the public square. The track tells the story of a man taken down, a Christian father slain, and the cruel celebration that followed.

With haunting guitar swells and a rhythm that cuts like a funeral march, the song explores how society has been twisted to cheer for destruction rather than mourn with compassion. Banjo riffs echo like tolling bells, while the chorus drives home the chilling reality of those who call murder brave.

This is not just a ballad of sorrow — it is a mirror held up to the darkness within modern culture, forcing the listener to reckon with what kind of demons sing when truth is slain.

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