The sun is getting low

After sundown we'll be ready

And who could ask for more



On the third day of the seventh month 

Is when we'll ride the highway

Night descends, daylight ends

And like the light we'll fly



Hand of law is coming down

Hand of law is coming down

Hand of law is on us now

Hand of law is on us now



Black Killers, Earl Flinns,

Demons from the sea

Midnight train, self insane

Man of mystery



Gonna all burn now, do you hear

In a nuclear flame

You're gonna never be the same

Cos you're gonna be rearranged



All the mirrors sucking people through 

Down to an unknown world

All the fears that you ever knew

Are alive in that world



It's coming from the nor nor west

The endless eye warns

A hole in the sky mirrors (pronounced 'meres') 

And the light that never never warms 

Hand of law is on us now