[lyrics by Harry Conklin]



With the curse of death he stands

In the darkness cold and black

Looking over the lands preparing his attack

Hunger nagging at his belt

Spreading his wings far and wide

To sail across the countryside

The impaler is known to everyone around

He'll sneak into your room at night

And feast without a sound



He's a mysterious figure in black

Roaming the city bringing death

Pestilence from rats invaders by the score

Plaguing the people with disease

Running scared nowhere to go and nowhere to hide

Running through the woods and over the countryside 

Must escape this nightmare, put an end to this dream

Let us come together, put an end to all his schemes. 



Nosferatu is his name and he's spreading his curse

'Cross the land, feel his eyes take your soul

Heed my words, run if you can [Repeat] 



Taste of blood upon his teeth the beast is ready for to fly

Soaring to his victory, she is virgin fare, I can taste her in my mouth

Now he's in her parlor bending for a feast

Looking up in wonder she seduced the evil beast

"Oh, stay all night with me and you can have your way"

Morning brings the sunlight and his ashes blow away