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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 your protective spells

Spectral beings descend to earth

The signs, from th 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!