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.