Children of the time

When the day turns to night time
And black turns to red
Then the children of night time
Rise up from the dead
When the darkness surounds you
And calls to your soul
Then you'll know they have found you
And taken control
Surender to the fight , so tender is the bite
So tender is the bite , from the children of the night
Can you hear them they are calling
Children of the night
Can you see them in the shadows
Creatures of the night
Can you hear them they are calling
Children of the night
Can you see them in the shadows
Children of the night
When your chosen by the children
They'll fill you with fear
No escaping their passion
No sanctuary here
With a burning inside them
A fire so rare
Eyes that pierce with a passion
A blood thirsty stare
Surender to the fight , so tender is the bite
So tender is the bite , from the children of the night
Can you hear them they are calling
Children of the night
Can you see them in the shadows
Creatures of the night
Can you hear them they are calling
Children of the night
Can you see them in the shadows
Children of the night