You may be a pauper or you may be a preacher begging for salvation or a light in the dark the blade swings just the same so fear his hand we all bear the mark of the pale rider
cold reins of death calling you again cold reins of death are calling you again cold reins of death
you may be a liar or you may have honour stripped for all to see a lie upon the stage
cold reigns of death calling you again cold reigns of death
cold reigns of death calling you again cold reigns of death
dust to dust a spell is cast as she silently greets the dusk the night cries out in morbid song a fertile crescent blade takes your head
long nights in hell all alone waiting for the hand of fate you feel its breath at your neck a fertile crescent blade takes your soul
cold reigns of death calling you again cold reigns of death calling you again cold reigns of death
we all bear the mark of the pale riderTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
