Текст песни Strap On Halo - Strigoi

Shadows creeping in the dense fog
where troubled souls rise from the grave.
The banshee wails in the dead of night,
lament your impending death.

It’s who we are, strigoi night walkers.
It’s who we are, strigoi blood drinkers.

The veil lifts to the waning of the moon
to transcend from this mortal coil.
From the void of eternal night
sisters rise on the broken cross.

It’s who we are strigoi night walkers.
It’s who we are strigoi blood drinkers.

Your flesh is cold and putrid white
rotting in your desolate crypt.
You wander in the shadow of night
feasting on the blood of life.

It’s who we are, strigoi night walkers.
It’s who we are strigoi blood drinkers.
It's who we are strigoi night walkers.
It’s who we are strigoi blood drinkers.
It's who we are strigoi night walkers.
It’s who we are strigoi blood drinkers.

Strigoi night walkers, strigoi blood drinker,
strigoi night walkers.