Starwatcher, starwatcher in the night Starwatcher, starwatcher bend the light There's a rider on the road There's calamity awaiting to unfold There is poison in the well There's the arbor of a distant ringing bell It's says: hold, hold, hold your ground Skywatcher, skywatcher rules the day Skywatcher, skywatcher cruel and fey There are figures on the shore At the laundromat, they're whispering of war There's a lady on the stairs All a-shambling with thistles in her hair Singing: hold, hold, hold your ground Hold, hold, hold your ground Starwatcher, starwatcher in the night