when the lights are out and the sun has set
the streets are dark and the sky is red
and the essence of the life goes through my head

the smell of prey in air tonight
the hunger, food is on my sight
I watch the moon rise high above the night

there is no love
there is no hate
how could I
change my fate

there is no love
there is no pain
walking through
the cold rain

at the nightfall my senses
seem to come alive just to hunt
down the virgins walking in the
shadows of the night

at the nightfall my senses
seem to be alive just to hunt
down the victims needed in
performing of the rite

I can hear the steps of some restless feet
hard to control my thirst for meat
the nightmare still goes on in the elm street

without the light my heart remains cold
without the seed there can be no growth
and forever shall the dark truth be untold

daylight through the window
a sign for me to go
why do I have to leave her sleeping
it makes me feel so low

every night the same dream
from which I cannot wake
a new chance for happiness
I know I just can't take

good night