| Riding hard, high in the saddle
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| A winged steed of unwearing flight
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| Sweeping through air just like fire
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| Swift of the foot, great of might
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| Hear the screams
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| Feel the bite
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| We ride with death
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| Tonight
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| Conquering all, spreading terror
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| Hoofs gallop in thunderous pound
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| Devouring the souls of the wretched
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| Trampling them down to the ground
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| Here it comes
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| You better hide
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| Shoot the guns
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| You’re gonna die
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| Gripping the reins of destruction
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| Spikes made of steel on his hands
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| Holder of forces immortal
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| Slaughtering all in his path |