The message clear and bright
Delivered in the dead of night
He descends to save the road from blight
He'll hold your hand one day
As all men must decay
Gone to where the river meets the bay
Shepherd all the souls that fall far
The gold buried beneath your tongue beneath the stars
The gods conceal your fate
And death is never late
You can't hide the man you are
He walks with speed and grace
Then finds you with a covered face
As your days are now gone
There is escape for no one
To Hades he will guide you
Shepherd all the souls that fall far
The gold buried beneath your tongue beneath the stars
Shepherd all the souls that fall far
The gold buried beneath your tongue beneath the stars
Shepherd all the souls that fall far
The gold buried beneath your tongue beneath the stars
Trusted messenger of the gods
He traverses the world far beneath the stars