Crashing through gate ways of hell with eyes realize that only time will tell
Praying that I will feel no fear because fear will be my witness and I sense that he is near
Seeing remains of men who have tried one thousand have rode him one thousand have died
Feel that I should turn with gods help I won't be one thousand and one
I feel my blood run cold inside as I face the demon eye to eye
I hear the praise of men who tried I jumped onto his back I grab his name and I ride
I rode out the demon just like I had said now I take out my sword and I cut off his head
Watching with on blood the ground while holding the head that once wore the crown
Thank you dear god for how you have helped for giving the pet of the devil himself
Now my people hear me say that is safe to leave your home
Don't be frightened don't be scared he lives no more for proof I have his head
The demons dead!
