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Strophe 1:

In the cold of the night, in darkness we hide.

Waiting to come out and slaughter.

Making no noise will leave them no choice.

The can not run away.

Bridge:

All our warriors waiting deep inside (the) Forrest.

I wait until I hear (the) command.

Deep in my heart I feel the pathos of war.

Chorus:

Ride Silent!

They don´t know we´re here.

Ride Silent!

So they can´t hear.

Ride Silent!

When surpise is on our side all the enemies die.

Ride Silent!

Strophe 2:

Their women are crying when we´re coming out.

They don´t know what happened.

We cut off their heads when they come out their beds,

Before they reach their weapons.

repeat Bridge

repeat Chorus