Intro: Anybody seen a Knight pass this way? I saw him playing chess with Death yesterday His crusade was a search for God and they say It's been a long way to carry on Anybody hear of plague in this town? The town I've left behind was burnt to the ground A young girl on a stake, her face framed in flames Cried "I'm not a witch, God knows my name" The Knight he watched with fear, he needed to know He ran where he might feel God's breath And in the misty church he knelt to confess The face within the booth was Mister Death "My life's a vain pursuit of meaningless miles" "Why can't God touch me with a sign?" "Perhaps there's no-one there" answered the booth And Death hid within his cloak and smiled "This morning I played chess with Death" said the Knight "We played that he might grant me time" "My Bishops and my Knights will shatter his flanks" "And still I might feel God's heart in mine" And through confession's grille Death's laughter was heard The Knight cried "No - you've cheated me!" "But still I'll find a way. We'll meet once again" "And once again continue to play" They met within the woods, the Knight, his Squire and friends And Death said "Now the game shall end" The final move was made, the Knight hung his head And said "You've won. I've nothing left to play" The minstrel, filled with visions, sang to his love To look against the stormy sky The Knight, his Squire and friends, their hands held as one Solemnly danced towards the dawn His hourglass in his hand, his scythe by his side The master Death, he leads them on The rain will wash away the tears from their faces And as the thunder cracked, they were gone.