The scariest things, people call nightmares, loving the one who wants to kill you.
The happiest things, people call dreams, loving the one who wants love, too.
But sometimes fantasy is soon to become reality.
You watch the moon as the howl grows.
You listen close as the blood glows.
You see the one you love, but you can’t move.
After all, what could you do?
The weirdest things, people call freaks, demonic blood runs threw their veins.
The most blood thirsty, people call vampires, their heart beats cause no pains.
But sometimes fantasy is soon to become reality (Reality).
You watch the moon as the howl grows (Grows).
You listen close as the blood glows (Glows).
You see the one (one) you love (love), but you can’t move (move).
After all, what would you do? (What would you do?)
-Guitar Solo-
Oh, your loved one is a monster.
Oh, you cry your tears.
Oh, your loved one is a monster.
Oh, he fills your fears.
But sometimes fantasy is soon to become reality (Reality).
You watch the moon as the howl grows (Grows).
You listen close as the blood glows (Glows).
You see the one (one) you love (love), but you can’t move (move).
After all, what would you do? (What would you do?)
You watch the moon as the howl grows (Grows).
You listen close as the blood glows (Glows).
You see the one (one) you love (love), but you can’t move (move).
After all, what would you do? (What would you do?)
[Fade]