There's a beast I the field there's a lion in the night Ever stalking with a passion every hiding from the light And his name is the only and his name is the one And he won't stop destroying till his wicked work is done
Children run, children run, children run The night time is falling the voices are calling A beast there's a beast in the field
The world keeps on turning but we are not learning a beast there's a beast in the field
There's a beast There's a beast
There's a beast in the field there's a loin in the night Overcome by our weakness we have not strength to fight Time to run little children better run better flee for the beast that I speak of is alive roaming free
Children run, children run, children RUN!!!!!
The night time is falling the voices are calling A beast there's a beast in the field The whole world is turning but we are not learning a beast there's a beast in the field
Don't look into his eyes For fools confound the wise
This deranged dark usurper tears the fabric of the soul Look upon your own person now is half what was whole The most primal of instincts is to stand fight or flee At this time I beseech you to make haste come with me Approaching encroaching it lives a lie Controlling imposing it will take your life!
The night time is falling the voices are calling A beast there's a beast in the field The world keeps on turning but we are not learning a beast there's a beast in the field
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