Its A hot arizona summers day.
If i wake you there will be hell to pay.
The orange sun beats down unrelenting.
I close my eyes and dream of a long lost civilization,
I wake to a shout, and soon realize what you are about
And i think about that and i start to black out
Some things i thought i knew and some i know i do
we feed on each others fears and doubts
when i hunt down the vampires that made us this way
Ill rip out his heart with my hands.