Strangers in the soil So hide your enmity Are you living up to ghosts or Does virtue disagree? Use your gifts for good Rescue them from greed Find a proper voice As the thistle in the wreath Move them to Truth Far from ruin Barricade the myth I made the wolves at bay I know that history fades And sympathy dithers away The city's son living under my thumb You couldn't compromise So keep playing with fire Move them to truth Far from ruin Barricade the myth I made the wolves at bay I know that history fades And sympathy dithers away
It seems to be something of an apparition of Ms Terri, speaking to Hunter and telling him to do good for the City for her, so I don't think that's too far-fetched.
