Neath the raven's wing
I heard angels sing
As the lead spun through dead air
Where disciples drown
In a warm bath down
On the coast of Sud el bahr
Oe'r the Bonny Clyde
I saw side by side
Two visions call me slow
Ned and Mary there
Floating in mid air
O'er the carnage down below
And a quiet fell
On the gates of hell
As a peace washed over me