I’ll Give You a Ride
Where will you go when the wilde night comes?
When Death rides up on a wilde black horse.
They were warned it would come by the poets and the
prophets and the aincient ones.
They were warned they would cause their own death.
Mass unknowing suicide,lead by blind pigs too greedy to care.
Black Shrouded Death controles them.
Did no one listen when the Poet cried?
Did no one listen before he died?
They were warned to early, listened to late.
What have they done to our childrens fate?
The children watch as the Black Horse rides,
he brings our doom.
Watch with me, under a mad new moon,
insane scenes in the everpresent night.
Come on. I'll take you down by the sea.
We'll watch the waves crash destruction on the shore.
Where will you go when the Horsemen come and
mad men run rampant as the cities burn in the angry sun?
Come on.
I'll give you a ride.
