Death of a Horseman

He rides the last ride
Bodies wrecked in a trail of nothing
His sword has gone to dust
Haunted by those he desecrated
Black lashing
All the pains
He has given
Praise the death of the horseman
Mercy he must beg
All that he’s done has turned to sin
The eyes of those had died
Are the final images he feared
Black lashing
All the pains
He has given
Praise the death of the horseman
Screams cries eternal
The unmarked grave is set on fire
By ghosts of the victims
He once left
He left for dead
Black lashing
All the pains
He has given
Praise the death of the horseman