The Night Side Of Life (The Coffinshakers)

Born in the dark end of time Spawn in the full moons shine Worked my way through centuries There were hard times of strife Livin' on the night-side of life The reek of death is ever near My presense is equivalent to fear An ancient source of evil My teeth will cut like knifes Livin' on the night-side of life You're awakened by the night-airs' chill From the open window I move in for the kill Paralysed you see me I drink the blood of your wife Livin' on the night-side of life Never knew no morale or no law No apparitions of angels I ever saw Always keep me in your mind When on life's short road you strife I'm livin' on the night-side of life