| Somewhere out there, deep in the dark of the night
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| Creatures crave, blood to feed their appetite
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| Long, sharp knives, to cut you right down to size
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| Now close your eyes, so the night can come alive
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| In the night there are bad things, you cannot understand
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| An abomination, the devil commands
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| In dark shadows, lurk strange things
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| No one knows what the night brings
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| Bloodletting, lycanthropy
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| No one knows, what the night brings
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| Slow creeping death
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| From the depths of the damned and possessed
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| Call to you, to carve upon your flesh
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| Punishment, torturing and violence
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| Bleed you dry, in this nocturnal sacrament
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| In the night there are bad things, you cannot understand
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| An abomination, the devil commands
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| In dark shadows, lurk strange things
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| No one knows what the night brings
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| Bloodletting, lycanthropy
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| No one knows, what the night brings
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| I am the one that sits at the foot of your bed
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| When you think you're alone at night
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| To make sure you're, tucked in oh so tight
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| Now don't be scared, I only want a bite
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| In dark shadows, lurk strange things
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| No one knows what the night brings
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| Bloodletting, lycanthropy
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| No one knows, what the night brings
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| In dark shadows, lurk strange things
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| No one knows what the night brings
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| Bloodletting, lycanthropy
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| No one knows, what the night brings
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| What the night brings
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| What the night brings
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| What the night brings |