Charles Bridge

Go tell Wenceslas and tell his kid

The whole world knows the awful thing he did

His shame is exposed and his face is hid

By the statue of St. John on Charles Bridge

And saints were weeping and they closed their eyes

At night, well, each and every one comes alive

The statues there are just a disguise

For the monsters that live

On Charles Bridge

I've got an inkling, I've got an inkling

You've got a notion, you've got a notion

They're hiding something, they're hiding something

Something's in motion, something's in motion

There is a creature inside the barrel

Clutching the stonework it's ugly and feral

Down on the underside, awful and lurking

Predatory mind that's always working

Bloodborne doesn't have a thing on you, 'cause

Horrors on a screen are just a nasty view

Horrors exist in hiding and they live

On the lovely stones of Charles Bridge

Statues weeping but the gods don't hear

Their pleas are denied and fall upon deaf ears, if I

Had to guess I'd say that gods don't give

Their sweet affection to

Charles Bridge

I've got an inkling, I've got an inkling

You've got a notion, you've got a notion

They're hiding something, they're hiding something

Something's in motion, something's in motion

There is a creature inside the barrel

Clutching the stonework it's ugly and feral

Down on the underside, awful and lurking

Predatory mind that's always working