| We’re not safe until he’s dead
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| He’ll come stalking us at night
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| Set to sacrifice our children
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| To his monstrous appetite
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| He’ll wreak havoc on our village
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| If we let him wander free
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| So it’s time to take some action, boys
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| It’s time to follow me!
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| Through the mist, through the wood
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| Through the darkness and the shadows
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| It’s a nightmare, but it’s one exciting ride
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| Say a prayer, then we’re there
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| At the drawbridge of a castle
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| And there’s something truly terrible inside
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| It’s a beast!
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| He’s got fangs, razor-sharp ones!
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| Massive paws, killer claws for the feast
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| Hear him roar! |
| See him foam!
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| But we’re not coming home
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| 'Til he’s dead!
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| Good and dead!
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| Kill the Beast!
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| Light your torch, mount your horse
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| Screw your courage to the sticking place
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| We’re counting on Gaston to lead the way
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| Call it war, call it threat
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| You can bet they all will follow
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| For in times like this, they’ll do just as I say
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| There’s a beast running wild, there’s no question
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| But I fear the wrong monster’s released
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| Taïaut! |
| Taïaut!
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| Grab your sword! |
| Grab your bow!
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| Praise the Lord and here we go!
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| We don’t like what we don’t understand
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| In fact, it scares us
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| And this monster is mysterious at least
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| Bring your guns, bring your knives
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| Save your children and your wives
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| We’ll save our village and our lives
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| We’ll kill the Beast!
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| Hearts ablaze, banners high
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| We go marching into battle
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| Unafraid although the danger’s just increased
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| Raise the flag, sing the song
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| Here we come, we’re fifty strong
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| And fifty Frenchmen can’t be wrong
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| Let’s kill the Beast!
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| Kill the Beast!
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| Kill the Beast! |