• Wandering around on an icy night
    stepping in shadows i stay out of sight
    my eyes glazed over, my heart of stone
    for many years , i have been alone
    i wander around, never heard, never seen
    when i come, you cant even scream
    by dawn you are confused with fright
    you cant keep me out of mind, out of sight
    when you are found on the street
    i have already retired to my keep

    I go out into the icy night
    because my enemy is the light
    my pale semless skin
    the christians know me as sin
    my pale red eyes see quite well
    my eyes are the gates to hell
    my long strong nails stained with blood
    from my victims' throats, coming in a great flood
    i show no mercy, no fear
    by the time you hear me i am too near
    it would be too late, too late indeed
    i have taken what i need