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A Feast of Virgin Souls

by WOODEN STAKE

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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Rise! Rise! The vampire women of Hell Rise together Flying out of their grave for two Hungry for blood and revenge Their love for each other Fuels desire For hunting the guilty down These vampiric femmes will be avenged The walls of the dank caverns Veiled in cobwebs and grume The two vamps holding hands Emerge from their rotted tomb Rise! Rise! Gnashing fangs, they sniff the blood Of the man at fault Who shot down their coffin Committing them to their lonely vault Chomping and ripping out his throat A river of thick, black blood Their naked bodies showered and writhing In a scarlet flood The walls of the dank caverns Veiled in cobwebs and grume The two vamps holding hands Claim home in the rotted tomb Fear us or be one of us…
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera The sky was cadaver grey / Black clouds consumed the day As the full moon rose above / These two vamps pledge their love Naked under long, black cloaks / Prowling the village to invoke Virgin girls with curiosity / To be with women who possess ferocity Long boned fingers tease & stroke the virgin’s neck with ease A story that’s not untold, A feast of virgin souls Young girls falling for the seduction /Caught in a web of pure destruction Their lurid eyes compel /And send these souls straight down to Hell Little does the pair know /They are about to be thrown Into their own Hellish rage /This town is ruled by a bitch of old age Long boned fingers tease & stroke the virgin’s neck with ease A story that’s not untold, A feast of virgin souls Virgin blood so pure, it satiates their lust Any blood will do, but the purist is a must Their games are about to come to an ugly end The wrath of the female butcher is about to descend Drinking blood, a sanguine dream /Down their throat, an endless stream A story that’s not untold /A feast of virgin souls While out one night, the girls prowl in the dark They followed a maiden home, who possessed the Devil’s mark She retreated into a castle on the steep hill There inside, so many victims, their bloodlust could be fulfilled Drinking blood, a sanguine dream /Down their throat, an endless stream A story that’s not untold /A feast of virgin souls
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Her skin is porcelain clear Where the blood once appeared Give her the jagged knife Accept this virgin sacrifice Her supply is waning Because the two vamps are draining A midnight ritual of pain An unholy castle is her domain A woman whose hunger is so perverse Only the blood of virgins will quench her dreadful thirst Alzbeta – The Devil’s bitch Is a demoness, a countess, an evil witch! This Demoness will meet her match As she learns of the two vamps Coming to her village thieving From the web the Countess was weaving She’s laid 666 victims to rest Now her aim is on these uninvited guests A midnight ritual of pain, An unholy castle is her domain Prodded into spikes with hot irons Alzbeta stands under a cage full of young girls Blood showers her in a vanity bloodbath No girl is safe from her demonic wrath Force-fed cooked flesh of other servants Tied up so tight, blood sprays from their cuts But her powers are too strong for them Let us see what happens to our vampiric femmes A woman whose hunger is so perverse Only the blood of virgins will quench her dreadful thirst Alzbeta – The Devil’s bitch Is a demoness, a countess, an evil witch! As they enter Blood Castle… Isabel and Mircalla feel a thousand eyes staring They fear nothing though they really should Because it’s the possessed countess who stands waiting…
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Entering the castle, nothing but cries of pain Tortured souls inhabit her unholy domain Isabel and Mircalla are lured in by her dark powers Just as the bells toll in the witching hour Suddenly the force pulls the vamps up the stairs For the first time ever, they are frightened and scared A howling so demonic it must be the Devil Face to face with the Countess; she seemed to revel Finally she has who is stealing her girls Detouring her plans, destroying her world The demon inside her starts to take control She lunges forward and tries to steal their souls Isabel and Mircalla hold high a crucifix Alzbeta screams as it burns into her skin The demon within her refuses to leave its guest She stands in agony with cross-scalded flesh Running through the castle to escape the wrath Disturbing the demoness’ ritual bloodbath Never have they faced an evil so profane Never were they the ones not being slain Faster they run, but she’s quick behind A way out is what they’re trying to find But further inside the castle they run Nothing now for them can be undone Isabel and Mircalla hold high a crucifix Alzbeta screams as it burns into her skin The demon within her refuses to leave its guest She stands in agony with cross-scalded flesh They come across a basement covered in bodies A more horrific sight than what they usually see Some are still alive but out of their minds Over in the corner, a baby cries And three blood brides rip the baby to shreds Sucked the blood from the bones, ate the eyes from the head It’s evident now that the Devil is here, Her name is Alzbeta; she’s the one that you fear…
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Black eyes stare into the darkness She is numb to the burning crucifix “Who are these vamps taking over my domain? I’ll torture them in endless suffering and pain!” Screaming like a banshee, Alzbeta stalks Like a panther she prowls and preys “Where are these vamps taking over my domain? There they are! So we meet again…!” To her dismay, they recite an exorcism Further driven into their schism Evil will out evil, exorcising the possessed As they hold the cross to her breast But she is not phased…
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera As she writhes, The two vamps cast a spell Sending Alzbeta’s soul Straight down to Hell Who is more beaut-evil? They will show this demoness As they drag her body By her now mangled breasts Through the rotted catacombs They exorcise the blood countess The demonic forces are letting go On the hill, they make her undress They ensue a torturing so perverse Not unlike the pain she inflicted But Alzbeta finds it pleasurable Because to the pain, she is addicted Dragged through the rotted catacombs A blood castle she used to call home But she now has met her torturous fate By two vamps with the lust of blood to satiate Death by these crimson queens They rip off her breasts, they tear out her eyes They chomp on her flesh, until they feel her demise But not just yet, they have something else in mind They’re going to burn her while she’s barely alive In the cobweb veiled cemetery Spread down below They find a cross and carry it up the hill To hang the mangled body of their demonic foe They’re drinking away her life They’re baptized in her blood
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Satan calls down desolate halls But the blood countess has been bled Through the rusted, iron gates Isabel and Mircalla had fled Liquid shadows cast by the blood from her past A burning emblem of sanctity Gaping wounds drip on dark runes She knows her death will be legendary They behead the bitch, put her head on a stake Hang her body high and watch it go up in flames The inverted cross lights up the night The vampire women of Hell won this vampiric fight Her castle stands tall like a cathedral Her elixir of youth did her no good Maniacal laughter still haunts the chambers And the blood just pools where she once stood A dark rendezvous In a moldering tomb Blood Moon howls From Hell’s bowels They behead the bitch, put her head on a stake Hang her body high and watch it go up in flames The inverted cross lights up the night The vampire women of Hell won this vampiric fight Proudly they stand, with her head in their hands Over the village they exclaim, it was her life they have claimed The plague of blood is over with all the drained veins Fire devours the night as she goes up in flames
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Lyrics by Doc Holocausto Deep in the sultry dark heart of the Vieux Carré, There is an infamous house of horrid obscenity, Its legacy of cruelty written in innocents’ blood. They say the ghosts of the defiled haunt its halls. But far worse is the pale mistress with ebon hair, Stalking the shadows, a whip in her delicate hand. She is the high society devil of 1140 Rue Royale, Vicious and wanton for pain … Madame LaLaurie. I, Madame LaLaurie, welcome you to my grand home. Amongst its finery and frills dreadful secrets do roam By flickering candle to the attic shall you and I retire. Don’t mind those foul rumors – or the fouler odour … Marie Delphine LaLaurie: Creole Lady. Doctor’s Wife. But behind her manners and charm does a monster lurk. Because of a cook’s fire were her atrocities unveiled. Hidden in the black attic, a revolting gallery of torture. Ghastly mutilation … Grotesque humiliation … Black nightmares begotten of grisly experimentation! For those crimes the appalled mob called for her to hang, But the noose did she escape, to where no one knows …
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Lyrics by Vanessa Nocera Up through the rising flames, she’s come to take you away A vengeful witch from Hell, death has come today Her cauldron burial bursts from the ground Death comes ripping, you won’t make a sound Though not innocent, she was killed in vain The ones who sacrificed her will suffer the pain Of a revenge meant to vanquish enemies She has come for your soul, fall to your knees! With her wrath of demons She will have her revenge The evil has never died and It will thrive again and again Vengeance is hers Her curse will be fulfilled Those who try to stand in her way Will be violently killed Up through the rising flames, she’s come to take you away A vengeful witch from Hell, death has come again Her cauldron burial bursts from the ground Death comes ripping, you can’t make a sound

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Wooden Stake are back from their moldy tomb with their long awaited 2nd full-length album, A Feast of Virgin Souls! A supernatural and unconventional tale about two female vampires versus a demonically possessed female butcher based off of the legend of Elizabeth Bathory. Musically, the album offers up evil and heavy guitar riffs, bass, and slaying vocals of both the melodic and demonic kind. Over 40 minutes of dark DOOM and DEATH METAL with N.W.O.B.H.M. and King Diamond influences. You are guaranteed to get your ears impaled by Wooden Stake!

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released March 13, 2015

Willie Wardlaw - Guitars and Drums
Vanessa Nocera - Bass and Vocals

All music written by Willie Wardlaw except "Dead Winter Resurrection" and "Hanging from the Inverted Cross" written by Vanessa Nocera and Willie Wardlaw.

All lyrics written by Vanessa Nocera except "1140 Rue Royale" written by Doc Holocausto

Recorded at Karnstein Castle Studios during the fall and winter of 2014
Mixed and Mastered by Patrick Bruss
Cover art by Mario Lopez

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Vanessa Hexe: All Vocals and Bass

Ghastly horror Doom Metal. Occult drenched riffs and demonic female banshee vocals

Past Members:
Wayne Sarantopoulos: Guitars and Drums
Willie Wardlaw:
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