Twin serpents from the East Black sun and moon Their numbers have increased Servants of Doom
Hail battle, hail death Onward riders, riders of Doom Our freedoms bereft Onward riders, riders of Doom
Great savage swords are sough Grim oaths we swore Of steel our weapons wrought We ride to war
Hail battle. Hail death Onward riders, riders of Doom Our freedoms bereft Onward riders, riders of Doom
Great gods grant me revenge My hate is true And if you don't listen To Hell with you
Hail battle, hail death Onward riders, riders of Doom Our freedoms bereft Onward riders, riders of DoomTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
