What is this strange feeling?
My skin starts to feel warm
I look at my fellow vampires
And get horrified by what I see
One by one they all fall
Screaming in agony
Burning in high flames
What kind of curse is this?
My spell has been broken
Oh no, the sun is rising!
Hide, my vampires!
Hide before it's too late!
The eternal night of unholy rites exists no more
Ashamed I return to my castle and hide in my coffin
But be aware, inhabitants of Transylvania
For Dracula is eternal, Dracula never dies!