Slaughter and ravage,
All who stand in your way,
Let their blood hit the floor,
For satin himself comes out in you,
With the sound of ten thousand voices,
We'll strike up the skies,
And leave nothing to live,
Lets tear up the holy departed,
For tonight we ride.
Yes we ride to hell,
And no one can stop us,
Or bring death upon us,
Cuz we cast them down.
Oh yes they get on their knees,
And scream oh please,
Won't you spare us,
We've done nothing at all,
No nothing at all.
Yes we ride to hell,
And no one can stop us,
Or bring death upon us,
Cuz we cast them down.
But we're not so forgiving,
For death sees all,
I've witnessed their murders,
I've slain all the children,
And ravaged the wives,
For my second name,
Is satin's son.
Yes we ride to hell,
And no one can stop us,
Or bring death upon us,
Cuz we cast them down.
My towering menace,
Hasn't even begun,
I'll kill and your family,
And mangle you life.
Yes we ride to hell,
And no one can stop us,
Or bring death upon us,
Cuz we cast them down.
You won't die by the sword,
Your hardly worthy of the knife,
But I’ll still take your soul,
And I'll send you to hell,
Nothing can protect you,
From my father's spell.
Yes we ride to hell,
And no one can stop us,
Or bring death upon us,
Cuz we cast them down.
© Becky Baillargeon 2010
22.1.10
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