Lyrics:

Night is thief's forte.
At loss for words to say: we're terrified.
Black his light it shines.
The tool that rectifies, uncovering...

We figure with sight.

Too soon to laugh, you've based it on a photograph.
Just listen.

A shape to recognize; to filter out the crime.
We're terrified. Black his light it shines.
The tool that rectifies, uncovering...