A deafening roar heard by all the land
You better run while you still can
No trouble with fear
At the sight of this creature
Nothing can save you now, from becoming the prey
Fear the beast that stalks the night
Worship the beast, futile to fight
The beast is coming for you
The beast hunting for your blood
The vicious claws wrap and tear through the flesh
As victims cast to the ground
You better run while you still can
This is the end
Death is near
Take your last breath
You will die here