Creatures Of The Night
Dy Fuchs
They are creatures of the night, hide in the underground
Always waiting for their time, when all the noise is loud
Looking for something new
Ready for something cruel
Not even care about true
Just full of all this fools
(Just full of all this fools)
Casting spells, losing control
Singing elders songs from nowhere
We have no home
We have no hope
All we had are now dead
Looking for something new
Ready for something cruel
Not even care about true
Just full of all this fools
They are creatures of the night, hide in the underground
Always waiting for their time, when all the noise is loud
They are creatures of the night, hide in the underground
Always waiting for their time, when all the noise is loud
From the deepest part of the city, we are the darkest creatures
Under the streets, eating trash
The last ones who can remember their past