Let me walk a while down Gallows Alley Mesmerized, alone, behold a sadder me I am the voices lost, I am the voices pa**ed I am the king down Gallows Alley I am the foul ones who wintered — I hold the dead inside [?] And I grow fire in my eyes Am I the minister who dwells there in the night Come walk beside me now, it's not so strange The fall into the grasp of the fellows feigned And to be the voices lost, you know we must be fast Let's stay a while down Gallows Alley I am the foul ones who wintered And I grow fire in my eyes Am I the minister who dwells there in the night Come see into those eyes of fire Who goes at midnight ride with a fire eyed I am the foul ones who wintered And I grow fire in my eyes Am I the minister who dwells there