Silentium - The Hideaway lyrics

[Hickson:] Over here, miss. Here he is. He wasn't in he's room at the inn last monday, right, and I 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 who*e shall burn...every who*e 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.