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.