Twelve o'clock and the hour's here
 It's the time we've [bad word] to fear
 Spells are cast and the dead will rise
 Haunting night time to claim their prize 

 And now you're final screams
 [bad word] reality not dreams 

 As the mists of the night time spread
 Filling millions full of dread
 Watching out for the vampire's bite
 Or the wolf that preys in the night