Silentium - The Hideaway Lyrics

Went looking for him. I found him here in a poor fettle. I thought I'd better fetch you, miss
Prudence
[Prudence:] My god it's him...Antracon...my love
[Antracon:] Their eyes so hollow so hollow
[Prudence:] What's happened to you? Why are you all covered in blood?
[Antracon:] Every whore shall burn...every whore shall burn
[Prudence:] Hickson, help him up to the street and into my carriage. We've...
[Hickson:] Here we go sir Prudence...got to get him out of town. We'll take him to my father's
Hunting lodge