Oh hide me, would you love?   Until all have gone   Horsemen riding, shouting, laughing   To their hunting song   Somber words would feign contentment   With eyes half drawn   But in my secret place the voices   Push me on      Go ahead and show yourself   As you were born to do   Their fathers killed the prophets   Hallelujah! They're going to kill us too      Maidens sing at the harvest   Children dance on the ground   Angels join in the gladness   The end will come here soon   As broken men exalt in their own ruin      Stand by me, would you love?   As if queen and pawn   White or black both sides attack   Until victory is won   But you must choose   To win you lose   And when sides are drawn   From my secret place the voices push me on      Go ahead reveal yourself   As you were born to do   Their fathers killed the prophets   Hallelujah! They're going to kill us too      Maidens sing at the harvest   Children dance on the ground   Angels join in the gladness   The end will come here soon   As humble men rejoice in their own ruin      Stephen, Stephen, tell me   Weren't you even scared?      Maidens sing at the harvest   Children dance on the ground   Angels join in the gladness   Listen to the most beautiful sound      Come and join us