When it came to be on that dark winter's eve The Night was so cold and black All were sleeping in their homes Unprepared for the relentless attack Galloping hoofs heard from down the path Awoke them from their dreams Many screams were ensued by the sight of the beasts
They came From beyond the grave Nothing could stop them No one could save They came From beyond the grave Don't think twice Run for your life Or be forever taken
They told the children to go run and hide But most were trampled and met their demise Others were caught under the blade And some were impaled in the misty haze Thou hath come thy specters of death! One man said in his last breath He spoke of one on a pale horse he rode The truth he did speak ‘twas the harvester of soulsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
