Moaning, groaning under earth
Coffin lids are pushed aside
Thirst for blood is growing massive
Sleep is over during daylight

Rising
Striving
Forsaken, but not yet dead
Awakened for the final red

When the sun is going down
And the creatures are ascending
When the pale moonlight is guiding them the way

When then black turns into red
To this nightmare - never ending
Where the children of the night will take command
And the crimson night is guest again

Virgin blood is getting rare
Mothers, daughters do beware
Female meat is on their menu
Devil's demons will obtain you