Saint Vitus - Bela lyrics

Do you know me I think you do I rise each night From my tomb My bone-dry lips Long for you I feed on humans Freshly brewed My mortuary Is a gruesome sight As I play with you In the dead of night I'm never caught And I'm never seen As I crease the sky With the blackest wings The crack of dawn Sends a chill through me I know that I must end my feast Into the dust I must go Until the next moonbeam glows