He lurks among the poplar trees, in the hidden glens and feilds Hunting little boys, in turn Behind every screaming girl. He lurks among the poplar trees. Where is the monster now? In every shadow, he is there. In the sweat upon your brow.
He lurks among the poplar trees. See his glistening teeth, He hears the song your heart will sing and smells it's every beat. He lurks among the poplar trees Even now he's at your heels you cannot see or feel him there. But you'll know it when he kills.
He lurks among the popplar trees. He'll wait as long as need him be for he knows one day you'll join him there And awaits your company.