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Stormwinds are howling, the skyline's alight

The whispering winds start to scream of hell's plight

The skyline is trembling from thunder and rage

Undead battalions from an ancient age

They burst through the heavens, so wondrous high

Nocturnal avengers are haunting the sky

Riders infernal on skeleton steeds

warriors since long dead whose wild hunt proceeds

A caravan of death, fearsome to behold

Riding the nightwinds so bitterly cold

skeletal stallions in atrocious flight

on the wings of a storm, like phantoms they ride

Chariots pounding, brimming with hate

With eyes of fire, they storm through the gate

Soaring the night gales with thundering speed

A celestial war fought on skeleton steeds

Warriors forlorn of an undead breed

Riders from beyond of teutonic seed

Beware the riders of an age before

Screaming with vengeance, they burst through death's door

Pounding hoofbeats in the nightly gloom

Thundering hooves of impending doom

So raise your eyes to this omen of dread

On empyrean horses rides the undead