The rivers run red with blood As he smiles to embrace the horror The wretches all try to escape Cause they know he'll give them no quarter Doomed to feed his thirst Consumed by his lust for blood He'll crush your bones like bread He'll do it out of love He's been holed up in his coffin all day Avoiding the matinee If I were you I'd hurry home Before the gloaming Betrays you to the dark Doomed to feed his thirst Consumed by his lust for blood He'll crush your bones like bread He'll do it out of love The rivers run red with blood And he smiles to embrace the horror The wretches all try to escape Cause they know he'll give them no quarter