Victorian Vigilante lyrics

Each night as I go walking

I hear the dead men talking

They tell me of all your misdeeds

Lead me to all your leads

Each night as I go walking underneath the lamplight

I bring my baritsu and I'm ready for a fight

My boots are shiny brown

And my cane's of oak

I'll unleash some hurting on you,

Justice I'll invoke!

'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside,

For your troubles you'll get bled

A Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside,

For your troubles you'll be dead

Cutscene: your victim's dethroned

Dripping ice hook on crimson cobblestones

Wipe your hands on the dead man's greatcoat

And dive into the sewer's black boat

All your steps have led me to this spot

You hide your tracks but there's one that you forgot

Drag your dripping coat out o'er the water black

But I stand waiting, and I'm on the attack!

'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside,

For your troubles you'll get bled

A Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside,

For your troubles you'll be dead

Pacing slowly round each other in the rain

Our eyes are locked as you unsheathe your sword cane

We know each other, although we've never met

An ice cold gaze you won't soon forget

You swing and thrust, I wrap you in my coat

Suddenly behind you, and my blade is at your throat

You kick and swing your fists and blade and shoe

But all your twitching, pulling, has cut your neck in two

'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside

For your troubles you'll get bled

A Victorian vigilante,

Bring some justice on your head

From the palace to the riverside,

For your troubles you'll be dead

• Artist:Abney Park
• Album:The End of Days