Riding hard, high in the saddle Winged steed of unwearing flight Sweeping through air just like fire Swift of the foot, great of might
Hear the screams (Ow!) Feel the bite We ride with death Tonight
Here it comes You better hide Shoot the guns You're gonna die
Conquering all, spreading terror Hoofs gallop in thunderous pound Devouring the souls of the wretched Trampling them down to the ground
Gripping the reins of destruction Made of steel on his hands Holder of forces immortal Slaughtering all in his pathTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
