I Am Walking In The Last Rays Of The Setting Sun
Whistling A Hangman's Tune With Head Held High, Swinging My Gun
I Say This Little Boy Is Angry
I Say This Little Boy Is Mad

This Little Boy Comes To Destroy, Stone Eyed, Hard Faced, In Swathes Of Vengeance Clad
And The Black Cock Crows
And A Dead Wind Blows
In My Wake Are Seven Women Who Tried To Steal My Soul
In My Belly Six Wild Wolves Curse And Howl From Their Foul Hole

I Say No Earthly Will May Stop Me
I Say No Earthly Will May Try
No Earthly Will May Halt The Spill Of Blood From Wounds And Tears From Grieving Eyes
And The Black Cock Crows
And A Dead Wind Blows

Below Me Burn The City Lights Like Fires Of Pearls And Jewels
I'm Climbing Down The City Walls, Unseen, Unfussed - The Sentries Must Be Fools
I Say All Pleasantries Are Over
I Say All Pleasantries Are Past
My Enemies You Pimps And Thieves Prepare To Meet Your Nemesis At Last !