All language subtitles for Entfesselte Begierde

Unleashed Lust

Are you looking for someone?

Don't you understand me?

Why don't you answer me?

What do you want?

Why don't you say something?

I see...

Madeira, February 22nd, 1978.

I'm barely a few hours in Madeira,
and already I've killed a man.

The trail of blood I left on this world

for thousands of years is
disgusting and hateful

and I loathe myself for it.

Despite all efforts, I can not stop
committing these cruel murders

as I'm a prisoner, burdened by a curse

that has weighed on my
family for many generations

who, since the new age,
call themselves De Valoir.

A diabolical power forces me

to commit these horrible
crimes again and again.

There, on the Island of Madeira,

which many scholars believe
is the remainder of Atlantis

that sunk into the sea
about 5.000 years ago.

Here on this island,
the answers to the unsolved mysteries

of this planet are supposed to be found.

Some scientists believe that on
the eerie mountains of Madeira

the circle closes.

There, the living can meet
the creatures from below.

Are those flying creatures
real, that appear

in every major religion,
myth, fable and legend?

To this day science has not solved

the questions of where from
and whereto of mankind.

To validate if life begins at
conception and ends at death.

Many things suggest that it's true...
but many things suggest otherwise.

The ultimate questions of this world
won't be solved in a human lifetime.

Thus it is pointless to search for them.

We must try to accept them as given facts.

Good morning, Countess De Valoir.

I'm a journalist,
my name is Anne Baxter.

Would you grant me an interview?
Right here, if you like.

In your hotel room?
Very well.

Before I start with the questions
I have to inform you

that this interview will be published
in all the major American newspapers.

Give me a sign if you have any objections.

Is it true that you are mute
but you can hear very well?

You are Countess Irina De Valoir.

I know that you are not
married and have no children.

Don't you want any?

Is it true that the De Valoir
family will die with you?

Is the man that accompanies you
from the same country as you?

And... is he mute as well?

Do you think that this affliction
is the consequence of the curse

that has weighed on your
family for centuries?

Or was the loss of voice caused
by a shock or an accident?

So, you're not willing
to give me an answer?

Very well.
We'll leave it unanswered.

Maybe the readers can
answer it for themselves.

Countess, do you feel like the last
descendant of a family of vampires?

You know that there are
many rumours out there.

It is said that you own a
beautiful house on this island.

Where is it?...
I see, in the mountains.

Did you inherit it from your ancestors?

So it is true what I read
at the local library:

It was built by Count
Alphonso De Valoir in 1810.

He was said to be a vampire
who killed many people.

That's why he was hanged.

No? Only one?

So he died of natural causes...
but why is there no grave?

I assume you won't give me an
answer to this question as well...

Have you heard of the young man
who was murdered yesterday?

The police are completely baffled.

The killer left footprints,
but they stop after a few metres

as if he vanished into thin air.

Do you have an idea what happened?

Well, I've taken up a lot of your time...
Thank you for the interview, Countess.

Good bye.
See you soon, I hope.

And if you find yourself on the
eerie, befogged mountains,

your ears will be able to hear her voice.

Wake up... wake up, Anne!

By meeting me you will
be bound to me forever!

You will never forget me
as long as you live.

Wake up!
Anne! Look at me!

- Good evening, Inspector.
- Good evening, Dr. Roberto.

I conducted an autopsy on the victim.

- What did it reveal?
- � horrible conclusion.

- What was it?
- I don't know how to put it...

- It will repulse you.
- I can take it.

- The man was killed by a mouth.
- What do you mean? A mouth?

Can you be more precise?

The poor guys penis was bitten off.

- What?
- Yes! In the middle of an orgasm.

The vampire sucked out his semen.

Don't tell me these scary stories!
It was the doing of a maniac or sadist!

Neither of those. It was a vampire.

This is nonsense, Doctor!

Believe what you want, I know better.
Here's my report.

- Good night, Inspector.
- One moment, Doctor.

I think you should read
fewer horror stories.

And you should familiarise
yourself with the supernatural.

I'm a criminal investigator
not a fantasist.

Goodbye.

Hello? Anyone here?

Good evening, Countess.
Your servant or assistant...

He told me that you wanted to see me.

What can I do for you?

Sorry, I forgot you are mute.
You probably want a massage.

Why else would you have asked for me.

With your permission,
I'll start right away.

I don't have much time, unfortunately.
I have another four appointments.

You are beautiful, if I may say so.

You wouldn't believe the ugly
bodies I usually work on.

But with you I will enjoy it.

Should I massage you now?

Countess...
What are you planning to do?

You drive me crazy.

You are the best woman I've ever had.

That's very nice.

Irina... don't stop!

You're unbelievable!

Continue! Yes!

Great!

- Yes?
- Good evening, Professor Orlof.

My name is Dr. Roberto.

I called you earlier
regarding this appointment.

Right, I remember.
You are a medical examiner

- and deal in the occult.
- Correct.

Not only occultism but
parapsychology in general.

But compared to you I'm an amateur.
You are the expert.

Oh no, you're mistaken.

There are no experts in parapsychology
as the science is still too new.

I've read some of your writings that
described the strange incidents

that occurred on this island
before they've happened.

I have the ability...
to anticipate things.

Maybe my subconscious is more
pronounced because I am... blind.

Nevertheless,
I'm as unknowing as you are.

For five years I've tried to
solve the secrets of this island.

I know that creatures exist on this island

who belong to a long sunken continent.

Is my suspicion that they
are vampires. Correct?

Not only that.
They represent good and evil.

Which side will win is unknown.

It looks like evil is winning.

Like always in the history of mankind.

And thereby the circle closes.

- Do you know the Countess De Valoir?
- I do not know her.

But I feel her presence. She exists.

Is she a creature of flesh and blood?

Are you?

These terms where made up by humans.

For centuries people died under
strange circumstances on Madeira.

It is said they were killed by vampires.

I'm confident it was the
Countess and her ancestors.

Listen...

... there is an old chronicle
about the De Valoirs.

Or whatever they were called back then.

There it is stated,
that the Countess stays alive

by sucking the hormones of her victims.

That's what you wanted to hear, right?

Now excuse me, I've got work to do.

Nothing is true and nothing is
impossible as long as it is not proven.

Anne... Anne!

Come to me!
I'm waiting for you!

You wanted me to come to you?

What do you want from me?

Countess! Where are you?

Oh God!

Is this a dream or reality?

Go into the bedroom!

Anne, do you hear?

Anne!

Anne!

I'm over here!

No... don't!

No!

I don't want to!

Go away!

I'm... afraid...

Where are you?

Why do you leave me alone?

Here, many thousand metres below
may be the answer to all things.

Irina.

Come to me.

I... need you.

Irina.

Irina...

... my lovely.

Why does my body urge to
kill again and again?

Why can't my senses outlast the
last breath of my victims?

Why does my soul need peace?

But I'll never find peace

because my soul is damned
for all eternity.

Fresh fish! Fresh fish!

Come on! Buy! Buy!
Today at a low price!

Mackerels, Eels, Squids!
Fresh fish!

Come on, people! Buy!
Fresh fish!

Eels, Mackerels, Squids!
Fresh fish!

Freshly caught fish!

People, come and buy!
Come! Buy, don't just looking!

They sewed the drugs into this stuffed
animal and gave it to the child.

Pretty clever!

Nah! It's an old trick. They don't
fall for it any more at customs.

Morning, Inspector, may I speak to you?

- Sure, have a seat.
- Thank you.

- They cut open the toy...
- Stop with this silly thing!

Pardon me for breathing!

What is it, Doctor?

Have you made progress
on your investigation?

Do you have a lead on the murderer
who kills with his mouth?

The, in your view, maniac or sadist?

- No.
- Just as I thought.

Nothing concrete, but I'll catch him.

- It's only a matter of time.
- No inspector, you are wrong.

This is not a murderer...

of flesh and blood,
but a supernatural creature.

Don't start all that again.

Inspector, the creature
will continue killing

and you can't do anything about it.

Every criminal makes a mistake eventually.

And then my time comes.
Criminal history shows this.

Let me tell you something:

You are a good doctor,

but you don't know more about
criminology than I know about an autopsy.

Why won't you understand?

I'll tell you one more time.

This is a creature of a lost world.

Studying and examining
mysterious cases made apparent

that our senses are able to
perceive unlikely things.

Thus, very sensible persons feel
attracted by supernatural things.

Their willingness to accept them

will bring them together with
creatures from another world.

Someday, the hunches become so strong,

light will fall on the soul
to make the unknown known.

The numbing noise inside will
stop and silence will emerge.

Nothing but redeeming peace will be felt.

This will be the moment the gates to the
mysterious world everyone is yearning for

can be passed through.

This moment will come
for each and every one.

The question is, will they realise it?

Excuse me.
Are you Countess De Valoir?

Haven't we met before?

May I sit down?

Currently I'm reading a
book about parapsychology.

Several chapters depict the
strange incidents on this island.

The author believes, here you can
meet creatures from another world.

Tell me...

Are you a creature...

from another world?

Led by mysterious and magic forces?

I was at the mountain top...

The atmosphere there is unearthly.

Are my feelings correct?

Do you come from the mists?

From up there?

Will you take me up there for a day?

Into the mists?

I was waiting for you.

Thanks for coming.

Please, follow me, Countess.

Here, please, if you could sign
my special golden guest book.

Come with me.

Take a look at this girl.
I�ve had her flogged...

... because she disobeyed. I hope you
don�t give me any troubles, Comtesse.

Undress her, Maria!

Take off her robe!

You have a wonderful body, Comtesse.

... but your skin is way to soft for me,
so that I can�t caress you yet.

Flog her, Maria!
so that her skin bursts!

That�s not enough, Maria.

Continue to beat her.

Maria, from now on, you�ll only
do what my thoughts command.

Continue to beat her.

I now command you to beat her.

What are you up to?

Why are you staring at me?

Why... are you beating me?

Now stop it, Maria. Hold her tight!

No! What are you going to do?
Oh no! I don't want this!

"She appeared out of the mists,
an uncertain shape.

She was approaching.

The nearer she came the more
unreal her body seemed.

Her beautiful face,
blurred slowly into the mist.

My eyes immersed in hers.

Deep was my surprise...

because I found a world of peace."

That's what I wrote...

before I'd ever met you or loved you.

You are my destiny.

Good evening, Dr. Roberto.

You asked me to come and here I am.

I've decided to examine the body as well.

Professor Orlof, I'd like to ask you...

if you confirm my suspicions,

I would like you to write a
statement for the authorities.

It's true.
Her ovaries were violently removed.

In addition, her clitoris was mutilated.

This is exactly what the first
vampires did to their female victims.

It's what Pantos wrote in his 5,000
year old book about vampires.

So the vampires are back?

These demons must be destroyed...
yes, once and for all.

But why?

- Because they are dangerous!
- Nonsense!

Maybe the lust they induce
is worth dying for?

Why fight them?

We're helpless anyway.

I need them.
They are a vital part of my life.

With them I'm never alone.

I live in a fantastic world and I
don't need my eyes to realise it.

Forget this world and it's
intrigues and dirty thoughts.

Open up your soul.

And a new feeling of
peace will fulfil you.

Dr. Roberto, give up earthly things
and recognise real happiness!

What a strange house.
It has the atmosphere of a tomb.

Is it the estate of your ancestors?

Please play.

I know who you are.

From the moment I saw you,
I felt it, my love.

Why did you hesitate to bring me here?

I begged you for it.

Did you do it out of pity?

I don't want pity...

I always hated that feeling...

No one really likes it...

People want to be loved,
not felt sorry for.

I want to be near you forever.

This life is not important.

I never want to be alone again.

Even if we hadn't met,
I would have left this world.

Why? Why did I also kill him?

All the time, the loneliness in the
dark crypt on the lost continent.

For a few brief moments he made me forget.

My implacable fate had me
meet this wonderful being

with the intention to
get a glimpse of happiness.

Until it ordered me to be his
judge and his executioner.

Nothing can stop the
predestined march of destiny.

Who's there?

Answer me!

Now, I know who you are...

Your mysterious world has
no more secrets for me.

I sense your desires.

And I hear your voice,

it speaks continuously and
what it says is horrible.

Yes. The forces of darkness,
had you kill another person.

Someone that you loved.

His fate was predetermined by
the forces that control you.

Listen to me, Countess.

I have a message for you.

By virtue of my supernatural mind,
another force that stands above yours,

orders you through me,
to return into the mists.

Descend down into the realm of shadows.

So that peace can return to this planet.

Go... you don't have much time left.

For the last time,

I will bathe in the blood of a victim

and relish the arousing
feeling of this moment.

Good evening. I would like to
talk to Countess De Valoir.

I must talk to her!

Irina!

Come to us!

English subtitles by SingaporeJoe
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