Lyrics: Sean Peck
Music: Stu Marshall
I feel the weight of your suppression
And how you’re always on the take
Try releasing some aggression
What kind of trouble can we make?
I’m a doorway to deadly precision
A pathway to your truest self
Choose me, I’m the right decision
You will find no greater wealth
Something’s in the air
Brings the beast to life
Something there that takes you and makes you
And wakes what is deep inside
I am the beast inside you
Why don’t you let me out?
Don’t let the weak deprive you
Of what you’re all about
I’m standing tall beside you
Let there be no doubt
They never will survive you
When the beast comes out
When the beast comes out
Face to face they are distractions
Then they stab you in the back
You’ve become a man of action
You’re just waiting to attack
I’ll strike you when you least expect it
I’ll always find a way to win
This monster has be resurrected
A savage sacrament of sin
Something’s in the air
Brings the beast to life
Something there that takes you and makes you
And wakes what is deep inside
I am the beast inside you
Why don’t you let me out?
Don’t let the weak deprive you
Of what you’re all about
I’m standing tall beside you
Let there be no doubt
They never will survive you
When the beast comes out
When the beast comes out
Now you face this moral insurrection
A critical condition course correction
When the beast comes out - it will be a revelation
When the beast comes out - better warn the population
When the beast comes out - blame it all on superstition
When the beast comes out - you’ll be in critical condition
Now the beast is out