The Phantom Patriot Letra

Creeping, ever creeping,
Like a fox in the night
Turning wrongs into right.
He only works alone.
With a crossbow on his shoulder
And a saber at his side,
With random guns and knives.
His mask is white as bone.

The Phantom Patriot!
The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day!
The Phantom Patriot!
The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day!
Yes, he's come to save the day!

Roaming through the compound
With a formulated plan,
There to help his fellow man
At this decisive point in time.
The Bohemians of The Grove
Don't see it quite the same.
Smelling danger in his game
They dub his quest a crime.

The Phantom Patriot!
The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day!
The Phantom Patriot!
The Phanton Patriot! Yes he's come to save the day,
So cast your fears away!

Searching for his quarry
Through the elite Redwood maze.
He's well provisioned for the days
And nights he must remain alert.
And though it's not intended,
Our hero soon is apprehended.
With "Phantom Patriot" in sharpie
Written boldly 'cross his shirt.

The Phantom Patriot!
The Phantom Patriot! He's come to save the day!
Yes, he's come to save the day!
The Phantom Patriot!
The Phanton Patriot! Yes he's come to save the day
And to help you cast your fears away!