Too many times they tried to kill  The Prince of the dark  To put an end to his evil life  By means of a stake through his heart  But every time the sun goes down  The terror starts to rise  The gas lamps over the streets of London  Flicker as his cape flies by    He lost his soul to the king of darkness  From the first lethal bite  He lives his death in fear of the cross  The urge to kill every night    Too many countries have chased him hard  To destroy his need for blood  To seal his coffin with the ho1y nail  To stop before he strikes again  But every time they invade his castle  Nosferatu was never there  Those foolish victims are his next meal  Death is in his stare    He lost his soul to the king of darkness  From the first lethal bite  He lives his death in fear of the cross  The urge to kill every night    London after midnight  Blood lust till the down  London after midnight  Your mortal life is gone    Even he who is pure in heart  And says his prayers by night  May become a bat when the vampire prowls  And the moon is full and bright    Watch your neck  What's that shadow on the wall  A virgin boy on a black stallion  Just walked across my grave    London after midnight  Blood lust till the down  London after midnight  Your mortal life is gone  London after midnight  Blood lust till the down  London after midnight  Your mortal life is gone