I see the vigilante watchin' in the deep o' the night,
I always find him where his hear is, he's fightin' the 
good fight
He's got his eyes on the horizon, reachin' higher,
He's got his eyes on the horizon, and his boots on his 
feet.

When I was stranded at the crossroads it was dismal and 
grey,
And when I asked him for directions he showed me the 
good way,
And if the sky is swirlin' still his pace never swerves
Because his heart is always faithful, reachin' higher
Because his heart is always faithful to the captain he 
serves...

So when the storm of deception is roundin' the bend
Y'know the vigilante's watchin', and he won't let it 
in...

Tho' I have seen him climbin' mountains with so heavy a 
He always lends a helpin' hand and he walks on the good 
road,
It often makes me wonder how he wins with such ease,
But then he keeps his vigil constant, and he's aimin' 
to please

So when illusion's approachin' and danger is nigh,
Y'know the vigilante's watchin' and he won't let it by

I've seen him fight the fiercest foe utnil it's forces 
divide,
Cuz he's the fairest of them all and he chooses the 
good side,
So when the tempters tease and try to make him unsure,
Y'know the fires of war are burnin', reachin' higher,
Y'know the fires of war are burnin', but his weapons 
are pure

So when the clouds of confusion can creep into view
Y'know the vigilante's watchin', and he won't let 'em 
thru..