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Howling winds keep screaming round
And the rain comes pouring down
Doors are locked and bolted now
As the things crawl into town
Straight out of hell
Few of a kind
Stalking their victims
Don't look behind you
Grass Crawlers
Beware the beasts in green
Grass Crawlers
You know they have no mean
Grass Crawlers
Sanctuary is being sought
Whispered prayers a last resort
Homing in its' cry distorts
Terror struck they know they're caught
Straight out of hell
Few of a kind
Stalking their victims
Don't look behind you
Grass Crawlers
Beware the beasts in green
Grass Crawlers
You know they have no mean
Grass Crawlers
As night is falling
The end is drawing near
They'll hear
Their last rites echo on the wind
Huddled in the cellar
Fear caught in their eyes
Daring not to move or breathe
As the creatures cry
Fingernails start scratching
On the outside wall
Clawing at the windows
'Come to us' they call
Atmosphere's electric
As they now descend the stairs
Hiding in the darkness
are so futile from their glare
Death comes in an instant
As they hoped it would
Souls ascend to heaven
While they feast on flesh and blood
Straight out of hell
Few of a kind
Stalking their victims
Don't look behind you
Grass Crawlers
Beware the beasts in green
Grass Crawlers
You know they have no mean
Grass Crawlers
Beware the beasts
Beware the beasts
Grass Crawlers
Beware the beasts
Beware the beasts
They're gonna get to you
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Díky skupině Judas Priest za originální text
Thanks to Judas Priest for original lyrics