Victorian Vigilante

Each night as I go walking
 I hear the dead men talking
 They tell me of all your misdeeds
 Lead me to all your leads
 Each night as I go walking underneath the lamplight
 I bring my baritsu and I'm ready for a fight
 My boots are shining brown
 And my cane's of oak
 I'll unleash some hurting on you,
 Justice I'll invoke!
 'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside,
 For your troubles you'll get lead
 A Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside,
 For your troubles you'll be dead
 Cutscene: your victim's dethroned!
 Dripping ice hook on crimson cobblestones
 Wipe your hands on the dead man's greatcoat
 And dive into the sewer's black boat
 All your steps have led me to this spot
 You hide your tracks but there's one that you forgot
 Drag your dripping coat out of the water black
 But I stand waiting, and I'm on the attack!
 'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside,
 For your troubles you'll get lead
 A Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside,
 For your troubles you'll be dead
 Pacing slowly round each other in the rain
 Our eyes are locked as you unsheathe your sword cane
 We know each other, although we've never met
 An ice cold gaze you won't soon forget
 You swing and thrust, I wrap you in my coat
 I'm suddenly behind you, and my blade is at your throat
 You kick and swing your fists and blade and shoe
 But all your twitching and pulling has cut your neck in two
 'Cause I'm a Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside
 For your troubles you'll get lead
 A Victorian vigilante,
 Bring some justice on your head
 From the palace to the riverside,
 For your troubles you'll be dead