When the cold wind howls
And the wild wolf growls
The light of the day grows dim;
From the earth's dark bowel
In a cape and cowl
Stalks a figure solemn and grim,
His visage is awesome,
It's sheer terror to cross him,
The evilest men blanch with fear;
But the innocent praise him,
No villian can faze him,
tis Justice and Law he reveres.
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