1999-06, words & music by H. LANGE, CD: DEEP DEPARTURE (BM 0400)

DARK NIGHT, TRAVEL IN MIST - COLD FRIGHT, MY HAND'S A FIST - I'M IN FEAR, BUT I HAVE TO GO - THERE IS NO STREET, AND ICE WIND BLOWS

I WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO MY BODY EVERY NIGHT, WHEN THE MOON IS RULING I'M CHANGIN', PEOPLE SEE IT WITH FRIGHT - SO HE MUST GO

I'M ON A TRIP TO TRANSSYLVANIA, I WANNA LOSE MY PASSION, I'M ON A TRIP TO TRANSSYLVANIA, IT'S NOT THE LATEST FASHION

A SILENT VOICE TELLS THE WAY - WHILE I WALK I GET OLD AND GREY - BREAKIN' BONES, MY LEGS ARE LAZY - CRACKIN' HEAD, MY MIND GETS CRAZY

I WANNA KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO ... HE HAS TO GO

I'M ON A TRIP TO TRANSSYLVANIA ...
TRANSSYLVANIA - TRANSSYLVANIA - TRANSSYLVANIA ...

MY LAND OF DREAMS IS TRANSSYLVANIA, AND SO I HAVE TO GO, YOU HAVE TO KNOW: I LIKE THIS MANIA. AND BLOOD ? I LET IT FLOW

AND NOW I KNOW WHAT HAPPENS TO MY BODY EVERY NIGHT, WHEN THE MOON IS RULING I'M CHANGIN', PEOPLE SEE IT WITH FRIGHT - LET MY BLOOD FLOW

I'M ON A TRIP TO TRANSSYLVANIA, IT'S MY ONLY PASSION, MY LAND OF DREAMS IS TRANSSYLVANIA, IT'S NOT THE LATEST FASHION
I'M ON A TRIP TO TRANSSYLVANIA, IT'S NOT THE LATEST FASHION, MY LAND OF DREAMS IS TRANSSYLVANIA, IT'S MY ONLY PASSION