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I felt the ground shake as

The warriors rode down the hillside

And the hooves of their warhorses

Did clap like thunder

I watched the battle rage on

For a long time but

Eventually this testing of steel

Had come to its end

And the only thing

That was to be heard

Were the anguished cries of those

Who would soon meet their maker

And the only thing

That was to be heard

Were the anguished cries of those

Who would soon meet their maker

And again I saw the pale rider

Riding up to the hilltop

There was much blood on

His armour but he seemed to be unharmed

And the only thing

That was to be heard

Were the anguished cries of those

Who would soon meet their maker

And the only thing

That was to be heard

Were the anguished cries of those

Who would soon meet their maker