Quiet, the chill air gives peace,
A peace that echoes into the night
Only to be lost in the endless fog and shadows.
But all stillness is broken by the tolling of the church's bells…
As the church bells toll
The killer stalks his prey,
As the church bells toll
The whore stands on her corner,
As the church bells toll
The thief picks the lock,
As the church bells toll
The beggar is left to starve,
As the church bells toll
The child is sobbing,
As the church bells toll
The sick are dying.