Enter the night
Which gives him the might
Over lives of the mortals

And give life eternal
He is the undead
Condemned to the living death

And eternal hunger
For living blood
He commands the winds

And the powers of the storm
He leads the force of the darkness
And the beasts of the earth


He's the prince, prince, prince of the night
He is the last, last, last of his kind


He stalks at the nights
And rests at the daytime

Gaining his power
In his vampire's box
He appears as a mist

Deeper than nightfog
With deathlike silence
Vanish he will


He's the prince, prince, prince of the night
He is the last, last, last of his kind