Lyrics:

Out on the corpseways, where the spirit and the living cross
You hold the cards in your hand, but Legba calls
Son, the dark gon' catch you out here, you're gonna fall

Nightcomer
Dark Lover
You chose the road
Now she brings terror

Wall Street snake doctor, sent you here with greed in your eyes
Hecate waits on you, Black Shuck by her side
But the beauty's fleeting, that she brings on her midnight ride

Nightcomer
Dark Lover
You chose the road
Now she brings terror

It won't be the throat slit at midnight
It will be the slow blade at dawn
You're high on your black gold
Nightcomer done took your soul
Now your black bargain gonna bring us all down