THE WILD HUNT
Lyrics
Flooded 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
Tenderly they look right at me
I try to look away, but it’s too late
Ground starts to tremble as they rip through the night
There are gods in the ally cracking pavement in the moonlight
The buildings start to shake, and everybody wakes
As the hunt moves into New Berlin
Tenderly, they look right at me
I try to look away, but it’s too late
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 in New Berlin
Fear the Wild Hunt
Don’t look now
‘Cause they’re coming around again
Credit
Lyrics by Vincent Marcone and Janine White
Composed by Vincent Marcone and Janine White
Programming by Vincent Marcone and Janine White
Vocals by Vincent Marcone and Janine White
Cello performed by Kitty Thompson
Bass performed by Sandy Horne
Engineered and recorded by Janine White
Mixed by Janine White and Karl Mohr
Mastered by Karl Mohr
Produced by Vincent Marcone and Janine White
Art work & design by Vincent Marcone aka My Pet Skeleton
From The Old Gods of New Berlin, released April 21, 2019