Beast In The Field

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