Bloodsuckers Lyrics

A weathered hand, a plume of smoke, a lash from a crone,
I'm caught between the heavy realms of all paths leading down
With morbid tones the undead dethroned
Bloodsuckers under the blood red moon
Bloodsuckers immortal and black winged
Dreams shake the trees, I'm wide awake in the grip of fear, howling rhymes when she's gone she's gone from here in needless fright, you will leave here as you came, glassy eyed...prepare the full moon death patrol
Tearing at the flesh
Bloodsucker
A weathered hand, a plume of smoke, a lash from a crone, I'm caught between the heavy realms of all paths leading down