The Police - Visions Of The Night

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