Paroles de Ride Out

From the Lands beyond the sky At the dar end of the world A dark horse shall drive As a sign of dire peril A storm is on the wind Bringing thunder to the gates Who will tremble sin the darkness When it falls upon the day There will come time When they ate are sealed Master of swords Struck down by steel The fiend in chains Forever bound The hour is here and now For the cause of light Many called but few are chosen The task which lays before them May lead them to their death Not afraid to face the end Should it mean a new deliverance Arising to the charge Through the fires of bloody conquest