When you meet this man says he is a count, He's well dressed, bats are fying round He's got a charming smile, he's got a hypnotic glance, he's got on to you, He's got you in a trance Watch out when you get on the Transsylvian Express He's got a charming smile, he's got a hypnotic glance, he's got on to you, He's got you in a trance Watch out when you get on the Transsylvian Express Find yourself in terror staring at your throat, And the train to where your blood will flow He's got you into his castle drinking blood red wine, when he takes you in His arms his teeth sink in you veins Watch out when you get on the Transsylvian Express Psychomania in Transsylvania