| The Black Riders
The Red Moon glows The waters froze and all that lived stood still
The Night Time crept While creatures slept and small dark dreams could kill
The Riders came On horses tame gliding through the night
They're gallop bold Their faces old chilling to the sight
The warrior strong Awaits the dawn and fears the treacherous men
The sun won't rise As hard as it tries as echos cry again
The warrior brave Who tries to save is sickly in his bed
Their laughter rang And Shadows sang as the Moon shone red |
