Blind Riders (feat. Lisa Alley & Ian Graham)

Hell, hell Hell, hell Blind riders 'neith a labyrinth of stars Chased by portraits of the past The thick silence disturbed by the steps Where barefoot soldiers pass On worn carpets, we're forced to rest Before we travel on Time dawns and finally sets On mystery Babylon Blind riders are bound to receive While sacred hearts are meant to bleed Just let go of what you want it to be Grab the steel and follow me Dreams in stone, now turnin' to ash Now blown from your hands Archers aim with the arrows of fire To burn the souls of men Blind riders are bound to receive The sacred hearts are meant to bleed Just let go of what you want it to be Oblivion is callin' for me Oblivion is callin' It calls Hell, hell Hell, hell The flag that flies is drawn by our blood (hell) Crimson feathers our amour (hell) The boots filled with ghosts of the slain (hell) Are finally reachin' the harbor (hell) Blind riders are bound to receive (hell) Blind riders are bound to receive (hell) Let go of what you want it to be (hell) Pick up the steel and follow me (hell) Blind riders are bound to receive (hell) Blind riders are bound to receive (hell) Let go of what you want it to be (hell) Oblivion is callin' (hell)