Cry From Hell
Ride in the night, ride into the day to this flight
Roll down your foe, see them die and fall, see them go
Was it in vain my friend
So many slain my friend
So you let out rebel yell, cry from hell
Fight with your sword, fight with all the grey, for you prey
All for your land, blood and dust and sand, make a stand
Was it in vain my friend
So many slain my friend
Think of the pain again
Do it again my friend
So you let out rebel yell, cry from hell
Twisting and turning with no kind of hell
So you let out from hell
Was it in vain my friend
So many slain my friend
Think of the pain my friend
Do it again my friend.