Songtext von Creatures

The night wind blows Your heart rate grows Your pulse is racing faster They're on your trail They know you'll fail You're flirting with disaster Creatures The frost lies thick Your breath comes quick No chance for your survival Life takes it's toll And burns your soul They've never had a rival Creatures of the night Born and raised to fight Creatures of the night Creatures of the night Their sense of smell Was honed in hell Their eyes sharp as needles You're bathed in sweat You've lost your bet Caught in this upheaval Creatures You're on your own So scream and moan It's pointless now for praying They'll run you through You'll get what's due Then they'll call it a day Creatures of the night Born and raised to fight Creatures of the night Creatures of the night Creatures The night wind blows Your heart rate grows Creatures of the night Born and raised to fight Creatures of the night Born and raised to fight Creatures of the night Creatures of the night Creatures