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Dark shapes on the horizon

So it begins

Twisted faces at the broken windows

And they’re looking in!

So a warrior’s death may it be

Then at least you will ride free

Ride out!

And look ‘em in the face

Ride out!

Into the morning’s rays

Ride out!

And give ‘em just a taste of what you got

Ride out and meet them!

Ride out!

If we die, let us die together

Under the open sky

Let us ride free, hell for leather

Banners streaming high

The silent hordes now stand before us

Ten thousand strong

So let us hit them with one screaming chorus

Of the ancient song

Then into their midst we will ride

With a glorious battle cry

Ride out!

And look ‘em in the face

Ride out!

Into the morning’s rays

Ride out!

And give ‘em just a taste of what you got

Ride out and meet them!

Ride out!

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa

Now with the dawn we will sing the songs of sacrifice and liberty

If through this dawn you can carry on, then you will have your victory

Ride out!

Ride out!

And look ‘em in the face

Ride out!

Into the morning’s rays

Ride out!

And give ‘em just a taste of what you got

Ride out and meet them!