O, Star of Bedlam, lead me on
Through the black wind of tomorrow
Ride high on prancing mounts
Over fields still stark and fallow

Hi! Hi! the heroes cry
Black wind of cold tomorrow
Mountains crumble at my feet
On the shafts of poison arrows

I walk the flame-scarred alleyways
Of the city I was born in
And hear the baying of Her hounds
Closing swiftly from before me

Hi! Hi! the heroes cry
Black wind of cold tomorrow
They'll break my bones and rend my soul
But I'll come back for you, love
 

Street Exit

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