Through centuries and immortality
These hunters made with cold flesh
Their power is unbelievable
Society made of clans and generation
Freaks from the other side
Belong neither right nor evil
Freaks from the other side
Belong neither right nor evil
They're not human beings
What are they searching for ?
Freaks from the other side
Belong neither right nor evil
They're not human beings
What are they searching… for ?
Hopeless human looks upon as sacred spirits
But has fiends of darkness
Ride on death
Ride on death
Freaks from the other side
Belong neither right nor evil
They're not human beings
What are they searching for ?
Is to survive, not to live
Through black night
Death, at dawn they can bring it
But they can't restore living breathe
Of the innocent by the bite of their fangs
Through black night
And through our society
Who are really human ?
Us or them ?
Make relation
