The light from the moon sweeps over its lifeless body
Hiding amongst the tombstones
Why did this have to happen?
They'll always wonder what my last words were
Ooh but they'll read it on the granite of my marker:
"these freaks will never take me alive" whoa whoa whoa-ohh
I'm running from the alien
Back at the cave i await my old friends
God knows they can be cruel
Puppets of darkness agents till the end
Save me i've been a fool whoa whoa whoa-ohh
I'm running from the alien
The light from the moon sweeps over its lifeless body
Whoa whoa whoa-ohh