“Adieu, my beloved nymph, Ellen.”

You, the newborn perfidious bloodthirsty shade,

Have no idea what your ace had done.

Dragging down my blithe life in an abode,

With my beloved lenity wife.

Asunder my soul and blood into pieces. 

It began, 

Betake to facilitate a dark, deceitful evil in a far way home,

With a promise to return,

With a promise to hug,

With a promise to kiss,

But our time has come,

The darkling bosky scene,

The eerie vision,

The silhouette of a thing arrived,

Said to me,

‘You hurt yourselves the precious blood’ 

Like an ichor of the gods,

Nosferatu was spreading his wings-

Like devil of the seven sins,

Nosferatu was coming-

Like the semi-final phase,

The arrival of Nosferatu in Wisborg,

Is the final phase,

The next Nosferatu-

This is for you, 

End yourself,

Just like your ace!