The old days on Night Street I was invincible Brazenly lurking with no fear at all In seconds it is shattered by steel-wielding fiends They will take what they want from me no matter the means I have not much more than them But desperation will win Nothing is sacred on Night Street Rules of engagement are stone cold Do not bother to heed such a change in the air
Paths walked of evil and greed easier Your masque screams of cowardice, your methods are bent We both live on Night Street we shall meet again But I have much more than them So desperation will win You say I should get away from Night Street I have been here forever, I will not go