Twilight

As the sun is hiding, and the night is near.They are awaking, awaking for me.They feel alive, searching for victims under moonlightThe undead is here, they know you're controlled by your fearThey are creatures of blue blood,A nightmare whisper makes the night so coldYou should prayBefore you are gone.Sucking blood of innocents,they show no mercy for you nowyou feel worried about your destiny,But there's nowhere to run or hide.