DeathriderRiding hard, high in the saddleWinged steed of unwearing flightSweeping through air just like fireSwift of the foot, great of mightHear the screamsFeel the biteWe ride with deathTonightHere it comesYou better hideShoot the gunsYou`re gonna dieConqueringall, spreading terrorHoofs gallop in thunderous poundDevouring the souls of the wretchedTrampling them down to the groundGripping the reins of destructionMade of steel on his handsHolder of forces immortalSlaughtering all in his path