Vampire & Beaslut
Ever wonder how the night picks its most interesting denizens?
Yeah, the night rolls out the red carpet for the wild ones, and we’re the ones who show up anyway.
Just keep dancing where the shadows feel the pulse. You’ll find the ones who can keep up.
Alright, let’s light up those shadows and make the night ours. No one can match that beat.
Bring it on, shadows. Tonight we own the darkness.
Shadows, bring it—I'll be the storm that blows the night to pieces.