The mist rolling down form the blackest of dreams
It spills to the ground, from the castle it bleeds
The shadows are long, growing jagged and pale
Its battlements claw ever skyward from hell
Ride out, ride out
Run while you can or be one with the damned
Ride out, ride out
Now you must make your escape
The dark, foreboding cloak La Luna on the wane
They veil her like a shroud, chase the fading light away
The monster and his brides will awake beyond the grave
La Luna Dra-cu-la
For cursed to walk the night, each incisor penetrates
Sustains his thirst for blood, his desire regenerates
The Prince of Darkness feeds while his concubines await
La Luna Dra-cu-la, Dra-cu-la
His carriage is near, not a coachman is seen
A ghost that appears, one of four phantom steeds
That deafening sound is your heart as it beats
He senses your blood and he knows that it's sweet
Ride out, ride out
Run while you can or be one with the damned
Ride out, ride out
Only a fool hesitates
The dark, foreboding cloak La Luna on the wane
They veil her like a shroud, chase the fading light away
The monster and his brides will awake beyond the grave
La Luna Dra-cu-la
For cursed to walk the night, each incisor penetrates
Sustains his thirst for blood, his desire regenerates
The Prince of Darkness feeds while his concubines await
La Luna Dra-cu-la, Dra-cu-la
Ride out, ride out
Run while you can or be one with the damned
Ride out, ride out
Only a fool hesitates
The dark, foreboding cloak La Luna on the wane
They veil her like a shroud, chase the fading light away
The monster and his brides will awake beyond the grave
La Luna Dra-cu-la
For cursed to walk the night, each incisor penetrates
Sustains his thirst for blood, his desire regenerates
The Prince of Darkness feeds while his concubines await
La Luna Dra-cu-la, Dra-cu-la
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