Superstition, fear, and jealousy

Dead I am the one

Exterminating son

Slipping through the trees

Strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky

Watching angels cry

While they slowly turn

Conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dead I am the pool

Spreading from the fool

Weak and want you need

Nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat

Feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur

Dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dead I am the dog

Hound of hell you cry

Devil on your back

I can never die Do it baby, do it baby

Do it baby, do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches

I slam in the back of my Dragula