COUPLET 1 Staring out from darkened corners, A silent crew prowls in the gutters, Like mangy rats seeking shelter, Skinny bodies, hooded features, Hollow eyes, gleaming embers, Leering faces, pointing fingers, Quiet rage, accusing whispers. A woman calls, tall and slender, Coiling muscles, crouching tiger, Knowing grin, wicked laughter. PRÉ-REFRAIN The woman: Hope to find your brother Miles? Look through your conscience first. The dead are unforgiving But the living are the worst. REFRAIN The woman: For every promise you betray, Remember there’s a price to pay. Some say you let your brother down, Be wary not to go astray Craving for the light of day From the deepest reaches of your night, COUPLET 2 Shiny coin in her fingers. She says “This is yours to deliver. It will lead you to your brother. If you make it to the river, Take a look into the waters As you would in a mirror.” PRÉ-REFRAIN The woman: Hope to find your brother Miles? Look through your conscience first. The dead are unforgiving But the living are the worst. REFRAIN The woman: For every promise you betray, Remember there’s a price to pay. Some say you let your brother down, Be wary not to go astray Craving for the light of day From the deepest reaches of your night,