The stones are whipped in a sleepless city.
The living dead are all that is left.
The pulse is weak and there is nothing that really beats,
The bodies move like open wounds.
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight,
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight.
Vampires, vampires in Stockholm tonight .
Stunned brains close each other,
In every heart the stake remains.
Waiting to be pulled out, we breathe in the night and sweating on the day.
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight,
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight.
Vampires, vampires in Stockholm tonight.
They stir beautifully,
They demand victims, so slowly, so slowly.
It's you and it's me.
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight,
There are vampires in Stockholm tonight.
Vampires, vampires in Stockholm tonight.
The ground feels so hard,
When they stain everything which was ours.
We eat raisins, pick crumbs,
We glue our lives together.