White on white translucent black capes
 Back on the rack

 Bela Lugosi's dead
 The bats have left the bell tower
 The victims have been bled
 Red velvet lines, the black box

 Bela Lugosi's dead
 Bela Lugosi's dead
 Undead, undead, undead
 Undead, undead, undead

 The virginal brides file past his tomb
 Strewn with time's dead flowers
 Bereft in deathly bloom
 Alone in a darkened room, the count

 Bela Lugosi's dead
 Bela Lugosi's dead
 Undead, undead, undead

 Undead, undead, undead, undead, undead
 Undead, undead, undead, undead, undead