"Children Of The Night" lyrics

What music they make
Listen to them

You may have heard so many stories
About a man in all his glory
In all his inhumanity

Don't be confused by facts and fictions
Yes, he is built of contradictions
Compassion and atrocity

Empathic berserker
Loves music and murder
At midnight, at moonlight
Deeply impressed, that's what he says

Listen to them
They are the children of the night
The sound of howling wolves' delight
What music they make
Listen to them
They are the children of the night
And water's leaking from my eyes
What music they make

None of my words could do him justice
One of a kind, the king of darkness
Don't try to find him anyway

Don't be amused by all his antics
You think of him like true romantics
But he's a demon, no debate

He's charming, he's high-style
But yet still a vampire
There's no more denying
He is possessed

Listen to them
They are the children of the night
The sound of howling wolves' delight
What music they make
Listen to them
They are the children of the night
And water's leaking from my eyes
What music they make

Children of the night
They make a minor key sound bright
While you turn to ice
List'ners discretion is advised

Listen to them, listen to them, listen to them
Children of the night
Listen to them, listen to them
They are the children of the night

Listen to them
They are the children of the night
The sound of howling wolves' delight
What music they make
Listen to them
They are the children of the night
And water's leaking from my eyes
What music they make

Children of the night
They make a minor key sound bright
While you turn to ice
List'ners discretion is advised

Listen to them, listen to them