Žodžiai dainai: Bewitched. Bloodthirst.

We haunt in the Night
With fangs sharp as knifes
Nocturnal eyes, shimmering bright
As We steal away your lives

Slashin' - Bashin' - Your soul We'll rip
Trashin' - Dashin' - Your throat We'll slit

Bloodlust
Bloodthirst


As Midnight strikes
And the Moon is on the rise
We hunt for Blood, thatA's what We like
we'll grin as the mortal man Dies