Enter the night Which gives him the might Over lives of the mortals And give life eternal He is the undead Condemned to the living death And eternal hunger For living blood He commands the winds And the powers of the storm He leads the force of the darkness And the beasts of the earth He's the prince, prince, prince of the night He is the last, last, last of his kind He stalks at the nights And rests at the daytime Gaining his power In his vampire's box He appears as a mist Deeper than nightfog With deathlike silence Vanish he will He's the prince, prince, prince of the night He is the last, last, last of his kind