Night City - The Sword

There is a place where the losers win

A port of call for desperate men

It is known by many names

We come and go but it remains

Nobody cares, nobody cries

If you’re scared or if you die

That’s the way it goes

You should know…

You’re in the place they call the Night-side

In the shadows where the killers and the pirates hide

Stick around if you think you can survive

In the city on the Night-side

Running scared through endless night

Too afraid to put up a fight

They shackle her wrists

It’s too late to resist

Scanned for weapons and transmitters

Sold at auction to the highest bidder

That’s the way it goes

Now you know…

You can find us on the Night-side

In the shadows where the killers and the pirates hide

Come around if you think you can survive

In the city on the Night-side

You can find us on the Night-side

In the shadows where the killers and the pirates hide

Come around if you think you can survive

In the place they call the Night-side