Awoken from the dead
Rises from his grave
Gold hypnotic stare
He spreads a silence there
Lay like a corpse
Neath the demon's force
Through the deadness
Of the night
Grinded fangs
Tormenting pangs
Her veins are all dry
A lady to dine
Her blood is like wine
Frozen terror
Eats delicate flavor
The crime must fall
Start the hunter call
Woman was found
Walks on the twilight path
Fearful of lights
Bad-over bites
Highgate
London's night
Delight of fright
Highgate
Since all decades
Still haunted
Highgate vampire
The Moon is my Sun
And the night is my day
Blood is my life
And you are my prey!
Highgate
London's night
Delight of fright
Highgate
Since all decades
Still haunted
Highgate vampire
