| It’s near dark, time to feed
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| In your veins, what they need
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| Force them back but not for long
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| They’ll attack, their hunger is strong
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| Pray for light but it’s too late
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| Useless fight, it’s your fate
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| In pure spite they will return
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| And tonight you will burn
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| Blood — their demand
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| Thirst — their motivation
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| Light — their enemy
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| Darkness — their feeding ground
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| There’s nowhere to run
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| When they come to kill the sun
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| Watch the mayhem commence
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| You won’t stand a chance
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| When they feed in the dark
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| Suckers unite, coming for you
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| Just one bite, become one too
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| Test you will, feeling strange
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| Show your skills, psychotic change
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| Getting strong, devour the night
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| See no wrong, blood in sight
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| It’s your turn you’re now undead
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| Time to learn, go for the red
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| (Pre-Chorus) |