Prepare for a new storm

Revelations of the Vampire VIII

We’re monsters in disguise of a millennia time,
No roots, we just came from the dark alive.
You and I, my brother, created equally our home,
And those monsters, who try to defeat our throne.
There’s now a storm, approaches quickly, I hear a battle horn,
And hundreds of grotesque faces, as an alliance-form.
The lines of our gruesome “family” have awoken,
Treachery isn’t dead at all, but merely hidden.
They have their rights to take revenge and our place,
And they reach here their end too, in complete disgrace.