As the sun is hiding, and the night is near. They are awaking, awaking for me. They feel alive, searching for victims under moonlight The undead is here, they know you're controlled by your fear They are creatures of blue blood, A nightmare whisper makes the night so cold You should pray Before you are gone. Sucking blood of innocents, they show no mercy for you now you feel worried about your destiny, But there's nowhere to run or hide.