Visions Of The Night - The Police

Gazed into the visions of the night

Seen the darkness fall

I’ve heard a mountain fall away from sight

Heard the thunder call

Seen the beast I call my father

Creature of the night

I feel the creeping darkness close

That electric light

They say the meek shall inherit the earth

How long will you keep it?

They sow a harvest but what’s it worth?

There’s no one left to reap it