The Cry Of The Banished Horseman şarkı sözleri

When the night is starved and mean and long with dread And a bitter frost is filling up your bed You put your ear against the pale and howling wall You can almost hear the rider's mournful call (Hulloo! Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman He rode in darkness on an o'nery steed of black O'er the broken graves and wagon tracks Now drag your door against the snow and listen west You can almost hear the rider in the mist (Hulloo! Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman For forty days and forty nights he fell From Sacramento to the battered gates of Hell Now take a step into the hard and deathly chill You can almost hear the rider cross the hill (Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman A hunting horn and knife held in his killing fist The Mark of Cain, a brand upon his wrist Now lean into the blizzard's fury, if you dare You can almost hear the rider's trumpet blare (Hulloo! Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman They marked his arm because he gone and killed a man And cast him out to roam uncharted land Now brave another pace and step into the fear You can almost hear the rider drawing near (Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman And to the man he killed, he vowed to never mourn To those he left, he promised to return Now call three times into the unforgiving storm You can almost hear the rider spread his arms (Hulloo! Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman I am that rider on the dark, dark steed When they asked who saved you, tell 'em it was Reed Now follow me into the savage night You can almost hear a new dawn's early light (Hulloo! Hulloo!) It's the cry of the banished horseman