i'm feeling kinda sane when the moon shines bright
and the midnight hour strikes
you won't see me but i'm watching you
and it fills me with delight,
that forever your day is turning into night
and the wolves howling this song,
a few thousand years of [bad word] [bad word] and all the demons sing along
 [bad word] 
the night has a 1000 eyes
we're calling all sinners to walk on our side
the night has a 1000 eyes
and we're watching you
the night has a 1000 eyes
we're calling all sinners gather round - yeah
the night has a 1000 eyes

through all the mist and the fog we see clear
gonna tear down your disguise
no, your sun don't shine anymore
as we bury you down under your lies