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