| Can you feel the shadows rising up from deep below | |
| Cherishing the dark persuasions hiding inside my soul | |
| In the witching hour they come force to claim their prize | |
| Their courage growing every time their will has been denied | |
| Like symbiotic parasites they burrow deep into my flesh | |
| An unwelcome rendez-vous puts my resistance to the test | |
| Beware the scavengers who prey | |
| On our impending doom | |
| Don't the carrion escape | |
| Scream the vultures on the lose | |
| Nothing and no one in my way | |
| Can hold me back against my will | |
| No matter who I have to face | |
| I cannot afford to fail | |
| Violent shivers dancing slowly up and down my spine | |
| Intimating a dark alliance way beyond divine | |
| Bony fingers sharp as needles scrape along my skin | |
| Reminding me that Satan's kiss is promise laced with sin | |
| Don't believe all their lies you can find the truth if you try | |
| Wake up and open up your eyes your hunger left you blind | |
| Like symbiotic parasites they burrow deep into my flesh | |
| An unwelcome rendez-vous puts my resistance to the test | |
| Beware the scavengers who prey | |
| On our impending doom | |
| Don't the carrion escape | |
| Scream the vultures on the lose | |
| Nothing and no one in my way | |
| Can hold me back against my will | |
| No matter who I have to face | |
| I cannot afford to fail |