Teksty: 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
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
Bewitched
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