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