歌词
From the highlands they come riding at black stallions at night.
Restless chaotic souls without peace ravage the countryside and killing all in sight.
Empty eyesockets shining of red and bodies of black shadows.
The hordes of darkened souls awakening at night and dissolves at daybreak.
Nocturnal riders -
Unholy dark spirits.
Nocturnal riders -
Risen from the graves.
Nocturnal riders -
Slays every life of the light.
Nocturnal riders -
On their nocturnal crusade.
Beware of their rage of envy, do not try to save their souls if life is precious to you.
Nothing can stop their crusade of death.