Creatures
JUDAS PRIEST · Redeemer Of Souls 2014 · Track 16 of 18
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