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• The Traveler - Chris De Burgh
• The Traveler - Monks of Doom
• The Traveler - Monsters
• The Traveler - To Speak Of Wolves

In from the coast, riding like the wind and racing the moon,
Shadows on the road, dancing and a-weaving like a crazy fool.
A horseman is coming, death in his heart, for a rendezvous,
And where the traveller goes, nobody knows,
Where the traveller goes, nobody knows....
A candle in the night, fear on every face when he goes inside,
"Maybe he's on the run,"
Get back from the bar, a stranger in town is a dangerous sight,
"Maybe he's got a gun,"
"Bring a bottle of whisky landlord, I want to talk for a while,"
And where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows,
Where the traveller goes, a cold wind blows,
There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,
You can almost smell his revenge,
And whoever he is after, it will be disaster,
This man is gonna take him to the very end;
Well the landlord he trembled, staring at a face he'd seen somewhere before,
"You laid him in the ground,"
Suddenly remembered a killing, yes a murder many years before,
"'T was you that shot him down,"
He said to a boy, "Saddle me the black, I'll meet you down below,
With this man I must talk, with this traveller I'll go,
With this man I must talk, yes with him I must go,
There is something in his eyes, something in his hands,
I can almost smell his revenge,
And it's me that he's after, it will be disaster,
This man is gonna take me to the very end,"

Desperation takes to the streets
From out of the back of the house and into the streets
And you never know who you might meet
If he only plants one little seed
And he's got just what you need
I had a dream, I knew how to fly out of the prison
Straight out of time, now I stay awake
Night after night, I stay awake night after night
Black box, hey you traveler go
Can't stop, careful into that dark night
Black box, hey you traveler go
Invitation takes to the streets
Opportunity knocks and it's him that we seek
So fleeting you know he will run
He's so fleeting you know he will run
I stared right at the flame until I went blind
No expense too small to better my life
Paid for in cash, delivered by hand
Paid for in cash, delivered by hand
Black box, hey you traveler go
Can't stop, careful into that dark night
Black box, hey you traveler go
He's got all of the tricks of the trade
He's got all of the tricks of the trade
Thought I heard gunshots from out of the blue
I wasn't sure, so I turned to you
And you'd packed up and left me that day
[Unverified] a note, you'd just run away
I dragged myself up to the hill
I thought you were dead
So I burned a candle and prayed
That it couldn't be true
I prayed that it couldn't be true
Black box, hey you traveler go
Can't stop, careful into that dark night

Here comes this worthless man
Eyes on fire and he's got a plan
Here he is standing tall
Here he is to trick you all
He's got pins and needles pounding through my back
Pounding through my back
I've got this hate filled mindset
He's always coming back. He's always coming back
I don't give a fuck if you live or if you die
Here comes this worthless man, eyes on fire and he's got plan
Here he is, here he is to trick you all
He's always coming back. He's always coming back
I don't give a fuck

Come in closer and whisper darkness.
Tell me nothing now that I want to hear.
All These lies burn my ears and scream out for silence.
Your eyes speak loud enough to keep our tongues tied.
Building walls to keep us out.
These bricks laid to rest, can't silence our voice.
Conversing through cracked windows.
Communicating through the broken glass.
Lights shine through the holes in the ceiling.
Opening paths and forcing us blind.
I have found home in the shadows.
I have used cold as my shelter.
I have found warmth in your arms.
We have lost our strength to speak.
A beautiful thief can slip through your fingers
Leave your heart in your hands and bring you to your knees.
But torn and marked up by the scars of the broken
They'll shine through a crowd like a beacon at sea.
Conversing through open windows.
Communicating through the painted glass.
Light shines through the break in the clouds.
Opening doors. They'll shine through a crowd like a beacon at sea.
We have crept from the shadows.
We have found strength in our voice.
We have found no use for your shelter.