The Curse of Headless Christ
Theatres Des Vampires Lyrics


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In the middle of the night when the full moon is in the sky
He is stalking through the forest searching sad clowns
They have stolen the head of Christ and now he wants revenge
Christ is wandering in the evil night with an axe in his hand

He is looking for his head without truce, the darkness of his universe of death
An hyperbolic force acts on figure of headless Christ
Night is bleeding to bless the victims on their way

This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!
This is the curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!

I trust in the night, I trust in the curse of Christ
All is black in this world, all is cruelty in this wood
Heaven is crying bloody tears to consecrate lost souls
Blood on the frozen lake, blood on the neglected humanity!





In the night, in the silence crushing, you can hear, like an hammer, his steps
Looking through the haunted light, where the silence immerse me, I can't escape from this curse

Overall Meaning

The song "The Curse of Headless Christ" by Theatres Des Vampires tells a story of revenge and darkness. In the middle of the night when the full moon is shining bright, the headless Christ is wandering through the forest, seeking revenge against sad clowns who have stolen his head. He carries an axe in his hand, looking for his head without rest in the darkness of his universe of death. The song describes the curse of the headless Christ, with the night bleeding to bless his victims on their way. The singer trusts in the curse of Christ and in the darkness that surrounds him. The world is black and cruel, with heaven crying bloody tears to consecrate lost souls. The song ends with the haunting image of the headless Christ's steps echoing, and the singer unable to escape from the curse.


Line by Line Meaning

In the middle of the night when the full moon is in the sky
Under the moonlight at midnight


He is stalking through the forest searching sad clowns
He wanders through the woods searching for those who stole Christ's head


They have stolen the head of Christ and now he wants revenge
Christ's head was stolen and now he desires revenge


Christ is wandering in the evil night with an axe in his hand
Christ, now headless, wanders the night with an axe in hand


He is looking for his head without truce, the darkness of his universe of death
He fervently searches for his head in the darkness of a lifeless universe


An hyperbolic force acts on figure of headless Christ
An extreme power exists within the figure of headless Christ


Night is bleeding to bless the victims on their way
Night brings pain to those who cross its path


This is the curse of headless Christ!
Headless Christ's curse is upon us!


The curse of headless Christ!
The curse of headless Christ!


I trust in the night, I trust in the curse of Christ
I rely on the night and the curse of Christ


All is black in this world, all is cruelty in this wood
The world is dark and cruel in this wooded area


Heaven is crying bloody tears to consecrate lost souls
Heaven sheds mournful tears for the souls lost


Blood on the frozen lake, blood on the neglected humanity!
Blood stains the frozen lake and the forgotten souls of humanity!


In the night, in the silence crushing, you can hear, like an hammer, his steps
Amidst the crushing silence of the night, you can hear the stomping of his steps


Looking through the haunted light, where the silence immerse me, I can't escape from this curse
Gazing through the haunted darkness, I am consumed by silence and unable to escape the curse




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