The Wild Hunt

Flutter by, flickering, blue at the bus stop
Garbage on the ground starts to tremble on the sidewalk
Now I'm all alone, no power on the phone
Something strange in the wind in New Berlin

Fear the wild hunt
Don't look now
'Cause they're coming around again
Coming around again

Tenderly they look right at me (Tenderly)
I try to look away, but it's too late (Try to look away)
Tenderly they look right at me (Tenderly)
I try to look away, but it's too late (Try to look away)

Ground starts to shudder as they rip through the night
There are gods in the alley cracking pavement in the moonlight
The buildings start to shake and everybody wakes
As the hunt marches into New Berlin

Tenderly they look right at me (Tenderly)
I try to look away, but it's too late (Try to look away)
Tenderly they look right at me (Tenderly)
I try to look away, but it's too late (Try to look away)

Something strange in the wind in New Berlin
Something strange in the wind in New Berlin

What a strange procession moving through the avenue
My breath stops short, paralyzed by the view
There's a warning in their stare, an ominous prayer
As the hunt moves through New Berlin

Something strange in the wind in New Berlin

Fear (Flutter by, flickering, blue at the bus stop)
The wild hunt (Garbage on the ground starts to tremble on the sidewalk)
Don't look now (Now I'm all alone, no power on the phone)
'Cause they're coming around again (Something strange in the wind in New Berlin)

Fear (Flutter by, flickering, blue at the bus stop)
The wild hunt (Garbage on the ground starts to tremble on the sidewalk)
Don't look now (Now I'm all alone, no power on the phone)
'Cause they're coming around again (Something strange in the wind in New Berlin)
Something strange in the wind in New Berlin



Credits
Writer(s): Janine Elizabeth White, Vincent Joseph Marcone
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