Sweet Revenge

There's a man up on the mountain
So high, touching the sky
And the word is going round
He's insane, people say

He's working out details of secret plans
Silly rumours but oh how they fear that man
Well the whispers tell your stories and lies in disguise
When their echoes reach his door
They'll describe distant fire

See that man safely looking down from the clouds
He's got nothing to hide from the roaring crowd

I've heard them speaking words of panic
Frightened of someone they banned
Keeping rifles at the ready
Spreading news that they don't understand
He'll be back in the night taking sweet revenge