Paradelle for a Bullet

Hark, do ye hear shadows beyond the light?
Hark, do ye hear shadows beyond the light?
Listen, thief, to the footsteps. You are found.
Listen, thief, to the footsteps. You are found.
Hark! Listen to the thief. Do ye hear the footsteps?
You are shadows, found beyond light.

How did you wrong this dark stranger?
How did you wrong this dark stranger?
Perhaps this gun is the end. Your end.
Perhaps this gun is the end. Your end.
Perhaps is this the wrong end, your gun.
How did you end this, dark stranger?

Through your beating heart, a bullet.
Through your beating heart, a bullet.
Like darkness, death comes too quickly.
Like darkness, death comes too quickly.
A bullet comes too quickly,
Through your beating heart. Death like darkness.

Hark, thief! Listen to the beating.
Do ye hear this dark stranger?
A bullet through your heart,
this gun is your end. Perhaps the wrong end.
How? Footsteps beyond the light. You are found.
Did you like shadows? Darkness, death comes too quickly.