Storm Of Vampires

Dark roses are falling in your bed
They made you scared
Sunshine makes you mad
Blood makes you wet

What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone

Flying high through the night
Searching for your enemy
Have you ever heard of your conscience

What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone

Do your remember the time when it starts
What's your message asked
And he whispered:
Scare yourself, scare the moon, be scared of yourself

What do you feel
Do you like your eyes
Have your ever liked them
Now they are gone