| When the moon is full and burning bright | |
| Comes a strange feeling | |
| Something's watching in the night | |
| I'm tossing and turning | |
| In a cold and sweaty bed | |
| I search for answers | |
| To questions that are ringing in my head | |
| Must I kill again tonight | |
| How can I fight the | |
| Beast within | |
| Must I kill again tonight | |
| My soul will burn from the sin | |
| Must I kill again | |
| Forty thousand years have passed | |
| But man has never | |
| Learned Legendary fears are, | |
| Cast in blood that doesn't burn | |
| Only a shot of silver | |
| Can release these chains that bind | |
| A bullet from a holy | |
| Cross Brings the kiss of death so kind | |
| Savage instincts rules me | |
| Grim despair entombs me | |
| Haunting dreams torment and control | |
| The hunger for flesh devours | |
| A curse immortal powers | |
| Inhuman lust to kill tears at my soul | |
| Severe the bloodline | |
| Give me release | |
| The undead are screaming | |
| For vengeance and peace |