Armed with magic, the sun in their back Ancients warriors appear Covered with fures Hold swords strong in hand Death reigns where they ride near Mean red eyes glow hot in their skulls Their swords shine bright in the sun Their black horses run fast as the winds The ride of the damned has begun Down in the valley a small village lies The people there can't guess their fate Before the moon has disgraced the sun Everyone there will be slayed From a hill they ride down, black winds blow The people hear cruel battlecries They reach for their arms But it has no sense They know that they have to die No one can fight the riders of doom The reaper now holds life in hand When this day is over they all will be dead Barren and blazed will be their land Children are crying, men are ripped Flesh-cutting blades are spreading pain Steels meet teel, heads ride spears Blood is now falling like rain They searched for steal The secrets for men to survive Swords, signs of might That was what they were searching for Power to rule the whole world Many had died for this cause Victims cry for help But no one could ever fight The riders of doom