Paint your face, tonight we terrorize this town
Coffin case, we gather, our time is now
Ten Thirty-one we roam the streets in thirst for blood
It all begins all begins with you, with your life
Ten Thirty-one we roam the streets in thirst for blood
Sleep all day party all night, never grow old never die
It’s fun to be a vampire
We are (we are) the children of the night
And we are rising from the grave
To haunt you in your sleep and drink you from your neck
Cry little sister and save these, save these lost boys
Thou shall not fall
Be one of us
Cry little sister and save these, and save these lost boys, thou shall not fall,
we can’t fall
Be one of us
We are, (we are) the children of the night
And we are rising from the grave
To haunt you in your sleep and drink you, from your neck
We are, (we are) the children of the night
And we, are rising from the grave, (from the grave)
To haunt you (to haunt you) in your sleep and drink you from your neck