The noble warrior rides in the night On the black horse called doom The pounding sound of charging hooves Pummel the earth below The blackest of manes raging in the air Nostrils flaring, exhaling death Seeking vengeance against the enemy Those that have done him wrong If you this horse appear Total carnage you shall fear For it carries death on its back A noble warrior, clad in black
Swing the club with power and might Leaving behind a gruesome delight Mounds of bodies, a dreadful sight Of those he killed on this night
On this night Feel the pain On this night You will die He is of blood and nobility He is of blood and nobility He is of blood and nobility He is of blood and nobility
Eyes of red, stained with blood, the blood that he shed All the carnage inflicted in the night, this is just the beginning! Could you be the unlucky one Spared to live another day A prisoner of this massive son Of the land you once destroyed Soon to be a human offering Your blood will serve us well The point of the blade unyielding Your body now cold and stillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
