A Transylvanian Funeral - Chthonic Possession lyrics

The burning dead have haunted me.... I've heard their whispers in my dreams.... They curse my soul to thirst for blood.... Change my form and curse the sun.... Now I stalk these darkened streets.... A wretched thing, I am the thief.... No one's safe in the dead of night.... Hearts of men turn cold with fright.... As the night grows dark my eyes are dead.... The pit of my stomach is filled with dread....