Children Of The Night

Dye your hair black and wear it in your face

Crawl onto a headstone

And lie inside the grave

Skip into the cemetery

Let the morning come

We don't mind

We don't care

The time has begun!

Why go home?

You're not wanted there

Stay with us tonight

Smoke your cigarettes and

Talk about those things that scare you

We will feed all your fears

Children of the night