Ambushed Lyrics

This is the time I hate.
Still, and quiet. Watching,
Waiting for them to make their move at night.
Waiting for them to make their attack.Telepopmusik - Ambushed - http://motolyrics.com/telepopmusik/ambushed-lyrics.html
Will they come, or won't they?
One really never knows until it's actually happened.
And, then, all over with.