Woorden: Aztec Jade. Nosferatu.

The sun goes down
Darkness shrouds the streets we reign - supreme
A church bell tolls
Burning hunger fills my veins - tonight

The traffic slows
Heartbeats pounding in my brain - beware
Their life blood pours from their throats like
Crimson rain

Well I can't recall what a sunrise used to look like
Or how it's rays felt apon my face
Just mrtal blessings
That I took for granted

Children of the damned

Are set free to desecrate the land
Creatures banished from the light
Are condemned to everlasting night

The mirror taunts me
By hiding my reflection
An empty soul behind my stare
The thrill of the hunt
Is the only pleasure left for me