• Strong as stone, cold as ice
    They walk in the darkness of the night
    Moving so fast yet so smooth and silent
    Never making a sound never making a mess
    Enhanced senses, skin so cold yet so pal
    Looks so young but live for ever

    They're walking all night
    And sleep all day
    Hunting Feeding Stalking
    Their about to capture their pray

    The sun starts to raise it's time to run back
    Back in the darkness of their cave
    They sleep all day and wake up at night
    They start the same game as the other night
    They are the creatures of the night