The burning dead have haunted me
I've heard their whispers in my dreams
They curse my soul to thirst for blood
Change my form and curse the sun

Now I stalk these darkened streets
A wretched thing, I am the thief
No one's safe in the dead of night
Hearts of men turn cold with fright

As the night grows dark my eyes are dead
The pit of my stomach is filled with dread
As the night grows cold my flesh will crawl
The mighty lord of hell has heard my call
As the night grows dark my corpse will rise
Under the influence until the end of time
As the night grows cold I feel no pain
An empty shell without a name

My soul is now a shadow
Since life has passed me by
Forever bound by unholy law
I shall never die

Enslaved by chains of misery
Unseen force controlling me
Possessed by black magic spells
Walk with death in living hell

Listless thing in human form
Purge the wrath of hellish scorn
I am the eternal fiend
Stolen soul, in hell, unclean

As the night grows dark my eyes are dead
The pit of my stomach is filled with dread
As the night grows cold my flesh will crawl
The mighty lord of hell has heard my call
As the night grows dark my corpse will rise
Under the influence until the end of time
As the night grows cold I feel no pain
An empty shell without a name

My soul is now a shadow
Since life has passed me by
Forever bound by unholy law
I shall never die