Deathriders Arise

Winds of hell blowing from the well
Of abyssmal fires, for dark desires
The darkness descends up from hell
Devouring the devout and the infidel

(chorus)
Deathriders arise
Deathriders arise
Deathriders arise
Storming in despise

Corpseriders come for the endtimes
The cursed ones destined to rule
This age when end comes to all lives
Their wrath remorseless and cruel

(chorus)

A dark painful death awaits us all
The black future is laid out bare
Here awaiting the deathriders' call
Too bitter, cold and old to care