The stroke of midnight brings to light
A shadow from the street
You can protest, you can pretend
It is your conscience rising
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
Bar your windows and bolt your doors
It is within you, not without
It brings your backdrops to the floor
And gives you restless nights
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
You lie awake with angered thoughts
For this is conscience's partner
Who dares disturb your peace
And darkеn your door with doubt
Villain of the peace
It can bе a bad one
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
Villain, villain of the peace
It can be a bad one
Villain of the peace
It can be a bad one