The beast awakens He’s got a fever And the only prescription Is virgin blood The storm is brewing up A night of death is imminent Blood fever, blood fever Ah, gimme some blood Blood fever, blood fever He’s walking in the graveyard Desecrating graves Violating corpses But he’s not fully satisfied By the dead’s blood So he seeks out the living His hands is all he need To get his virgin blood He lurks around the street Finally he sees his lone victim Walking quietly in her own thoughts Little does she know They will be her last He arrives now, the indigent beast Blood fever, blood fever Ah, gimme some blood Blood fever, blood fever