Under the deep night and cold stars

Are you afraid?

User's of people' s wealth,

Coming dishonest

From council rooms, into the night

Might be afraid.

Owners of tenements

Planning to crowd them

For gold In their purse

Might cower beneath the night.

Men with a blackness

Of untruth, kept concealed,

Bitten deep in their souls,

Might be afraid,

It they had any souls....

But why are you afraid,

Under the deep night and cold stars!