Ride
Ride out
The time has come
To take what's ours
On wings of death
The Sun
The sun will never rise again
Warriors, Kings and Slaves
Rise up from your graves
Ride out
To the ruins of despair
Elders cast protective spells
Spectral beings descend to earth
The signs
From the ancients you were warned
Warriors, Kings and Slaves
Join us from your graves
From out of the darkness
On black steeds we ride
Cloaked in Shadow
We take to the night
Ride
Ride 'til death
We'll ride 'til death
By winds of despair
We'll ride to
DEATH, DEATH, DEATH
DEATH, DEATH, DEATH
Warriors, Kings and Slaves
Victory is ours this day