A Visit From The Count

Lyrics

[Verse 1] When the sun goes down and the moon comes out And the wolves of the forest howl And a vampire needs to rise and feed He plans a little outing to the town Well, he slicks his hair and he leaves his lair A mighty castle in the clouds And the folks all know in the town below To ready for a visit from the count [Verse 2] There's a cross on the door A sigil on the floor Everything around us that we know he hates Stakes of wood are always good Can never be too careful with a reprobate There's a mirror on the wall Garlic in the hall Holy water in a great amount And we guard our necks so we don't get wrecked While we ready for a visit from the count [Chorus] This is our land, our pride, our blood, our lives And here we either stand or we will die We can't allow our town to fall, we vow No one's getting bled tonight! [Verse 3] With a wave so grand of his bony hand Four demonic steeds Bring his carriage 'round and they pound the ground And their off at lightning speed There is no time to spare Now we prepare Racing with the sand inside the hour glass We will have to run to make sure we're done Before he makes it through the Borgo Pass [Chorus] This is our land, our pride, our blood, our lives And here we either stand or we will die We can't allow our town to fall, we vow No one's getting bit tonight! [Verse 4] Don't you think it's strange and a bit deranged That the prettiest girls in town Were full of will 'til they all fell ill And now all three are underground? We will go to their tombs There we'll exhume Every single one of them on hallowed ground We will chop the heads to insure they're dead No one's getting married to the Count! [Chorus] This is our land, our pride, our blood, our lives And here we either stand or we will die We can't allow our town to fall, we vow No one's getting bled tonight! [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] This is our land, our pride, our blood, our lives And here we either stand or we will die We can't allow our town to fall, we vow No one's getting bled tonight! [Verse 5] The vampire coach makes a harsh approach Into our humble town And the Count alights like he has the right To soil our sacred ground We will meet him there, fist in the air Standing proudly as we will stare him down This unholy lout should never doubt We're ready for a visit from the Never for a minute wonder Ready for a visit from the Count We're ready for a visit from the Count!