I quiet place, a quiet town And at night you´ll hear, the dinosaurs stuck in the swamps You´ll hear the cows bellowing, and falling over asleep You´ll spot a leg on the edge of your headlights And they keep coming, coming for you They are after you, this is what it comes down to And the only thing you´ll see... are the animals perched on the wires And you will find the killing hordes You´ll find yourself drawing circles in the mud And you will find, that he is only a man in a bearsuit And they keep coming, coming for you They are after you, this is what it comes down to