“Are you coming or not?”

 He demanded as he took a few steps 

 We went further into the dark swelling cave.

 Escaping from the things only he could change 

 So as he wished I went, I did. 

 He's been my hero, since a kid

His motorcycle was fast

So safe I felt at last.

Never a man I could turn my back 

But now sheltered, my senses lack

 His armor colored in all black.

 Just as black as the bike we were riding on. 

 A mysterious logo, a bat was shining on

  Into the Dark that was Night 

 The bat will come, The bat will fight

 So there is no crime that comes to light 

 For as long as he is near

 There will be no man to fear 

 The joy, once a tear 

 Is why we laugh and cheer

 Because the bat has come, the bat is here