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When you meet this man says he is a count,He's well dressed, bats are fying 'roundHe's got a charming smile, he's got a hypnotic glance, he's got on to you,He's got you in a tranceWatch out when you get on the Transsylvian ExpressHe's got a charming smile, he's got a hypnotic glance, he's got on to you,He's got you in a tranceFind yourself in terror staring at your throat,And the train to where your blood will flowWatch out when you get on the Transsylvian ExpressFind yourself in terror staring at your throat,And the train to where your blood will flowHe's got you into his castle drinking blood red wine, when he takes you inHis arms his teeth sink in you veinsWatch out when you get on the Transsylvian ExpressPsychomania in Transsylvania Aus Songtexte Mania