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During the day
while they falsely pray
soppy garden gnomes
protect their bourgeois homes.
But when the sun comes down
the animal creeps out
puts on a cape, all brown
and meets with its crowd.

They start the hunt
They are out of blood
They are narrow-minded
Wearing black and white blinders.

When the sun comes down
creatures bless the iron crown.
No law, no honour
darkness hides all color.
From dusk till dawn
people wear the iron crown.
Night reveals true faces
the dark won't hide your traces.

Their fangs are baseball bats
hunting always in packs
They prey the innocent and scared.
Hatred nourishes the herd
bringing horrors back
of which their prey fled from
Never ending their attacks
pounding the fanatic drum.

When the sun comes down
creatures bless the iron crown.
No law, no honour
darkness hides all color.
From dusk till dawn
people wear the iron crown.
Night reveals true faces
the dark won't hide your traces.

Homo homini lupus
Homo homini lamia
Homo homini desperatio

Lupus est homo homini, non homo
Quam qualis sit non novit.
Lamia est homo homini, non homo
Quam quailis sit non novit.

My dear people
come and listen
see off your feelings they are lies.
Accept compassion
cure your souls
walk through the world with open eyes.
Ignorance won't heal your world
nor is violence the key.
There's no place after dawn
for this vampire esprit.

They start the hunt
They are out of blood
They are narrow-minded
Wearing black and white blinders.

When the sun comes down
creatures bless the iron crown.
No law, no honour
darkness hides all color.
From dusk till dawn
people wear the iron crown.
Night reveals true faces
the dark won't hide your traces.

My dear people
come and listen
see off your feelings they are lies.
Accept compassion
cure your souls
walk through the world with open eyes.
Ignorance won't heal your world
nor is violence the key.
There's no place after dawn
for this vampire esprit.

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