In the heart of the night, where the river winds
A city of shadows, secrets intertwined
The Ventrue's dominion, where power thrives
Under the gaze of the Prince, New Orleans survives
Prince of New Orleans, ruler of the night
In the city of whispers, where the moon's our light
Blood and ambition, in a timeless fight
We bow to the power, of the Prince's might
Majestic and feared, with a regal grace
The Prince's law, in every shadowed place
Through the French Quarter, to the Garden District's pride
His influence stretches, none can hide
Prince of New Orleans, ruler of the night
In the city of whispers, where the moon's our light
Blood and ambition, in a timeless fight
We bow to the power, of the Prince's might
In the masquerade, we play our part
Cunning and guile, a treacherous art
But the Prince stands tall, in the Crescent's heart
His reign eternal, from the very start
Prince of New Orleans, ruler of the night
In the city of whispers, where the moon's our light
Blood and ambition, in a timeless fight
We bow to the power, of the Prince's might
In the court of the Ventrue, where legacies are born
The Prince of New Orleans, a crown never worn
In the silence of the night, his power is sworn
A sovereign eternal, till the break of dawn