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Grey clouded sky, storm is coming

As far as I can see with your eyes

Heaven’s shredded with lightnings

Asking yourself what’s coming upon your head

The dreadful horsemen who are dead

Crossing the mountains they are burning

After them there’s nothing

Ancient warriors who were betrayed

They are back again to take your head

They don’t make a sound

You’ll hear thundering skies shaking the ground

Crushing your body, they don’t know what is pity

Hurting, killing without mercy

They come down to your city

Coming from another reality

From a world closed to your mind

Their swords are bloody

From their wrath try to hide

They appear behind you, you feel so cold

Old stories are true, what our fathers told

Run, fear for your life, your head will roll

The swift of the knife

Ghost riders can’t be stopped by any wall

The ancient path is open

You’ll never save your children

Your body lie rotten

Life and society broken