Let the sun burn the clouds away
Expose all the vampires
Let the sun burn the clouds away
Expose all the vampires

Skin tone faded, set to drain they're hated
Converted as they snuff you out
Blood is their drug you are seduced with a hug
They don't where capes anymore

Cold with vision am I
It's my last day of mortal life

Let the clouds hide the sun today
Hands of a vampire
Let the clouds hide the sun today
Hands of a vampire

Skin tone faded memories some jaded
Living at night, but barely at all
stalk down spelling, mesmerized I'm cunning
Jonsin' for a drip of your blood

I'll do anything for blood
What have I become

Let the clouds hide the sun today
Hands of a vampire
Let the clouds hide the sun today
Hands of a vampire

Let the clouds hide the sun today
I am a vampire
Let the clouds hide your son today
I am a vampire
Let the clouds hide the sun today
I am a vampire
Let the clouds hide your son today
I am a vampire
Written by Parsons / Sinclair - Performed, Produced & Recorded by Sin MG