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, That´s What We Like

We'll Grin As The Mortal Man Dies