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, that´s what We like
we´ll grin as the mortal man Dies
