The Mob Song piano leadsheet with chords

We're not safe until he's dead.

He'll come stalking us at night.

Set to sacrifice our children to his monstrous appetite.

He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him wander free.

So it's time to take some action,

boys, it's time to follow me.

Through the mist, through the wood,

through the darkness and the shadows,

it's a nightmare, but it's one exciting ride.

Say a prayer, then we're there at the drawbridge of a castle,

and there's something truly terrible inside.

It's a beast!

He's got fangs, razor sharp ones.

Massive paws, killer claws for the feast.

Hear him roar, see him foam,

but we're not coming home 'til he's dead,

good and dead.

Kill the beast!

Light your torch!

Mount your horse:

Screw your courage to the sticking place.

We're counting on Gaston to lead the way.

Call it war, call it wreck;

you can bet they all will follow,

for in times like this they'll do just as I say.

There's a beast running wild, there's no question.

But I fear the wrong monster's released.

Sally forth, tally ho, grab your sword,

grab your hoe.

It's the moment, here we go.

We don't like what we don't understand,

in fact it scares us.

And this monster is mysterious at least.

Bring your guns, bring your knives,

save your children and your wives.

We'll save our village and our lives.

We'll kill the beast!

Hearts ablaze, banners high, we go marching into battle,

unafraid, although the danger's just increased.

Raise the flag, sing the song.

Here we come:

we're fifty strong, and fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong!

Let's kill the beast!

Kill the beast!

Kill the beast!