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One thousand wolves will never tell
The frailest beasts shed no tears in hell
In a black cloud and frozen breeze
The hellish skull rides the demon seed
Swallowed whole, swallow, swallowed whole
Swallowed whole, swallow, swallowed whole

Winter crows beckon the bleak, on the ash like snow
Mercy's stood in front of you, you'll never know
Black clouds infect the snow
Black clouds infect the snow

Creatures lay dead from the bitterness and the dirty cold
Another chance at the promised life
Where their teeth are left unsold
Live and love
Our demons feel us too!
Born from the son of the aces
A child lays soaking in flesh
A child born from one thousand mothers
A child that laid at one with death

Shepherds will not take a chance
Behind their windows they're strong
Dear king I lay dying and cursed
To have thunder alive in my soul
One day the wild ones, will lead the affection riot
And everyone will want to be embraced, as the rest of us live on like
Like poison to a toothless snake
Like poison to a toothless snake
We want to live like the better ones
We want to seem like the better ones!

Death Rides!
Death Rides!
Death Rides!
Death Rides!
We're the son of the angels! And Jesus will pass to.. Death Rides!
One thousand wolves will never tell   The frailest beasts shed no tears in hell   In a black cloud and frozen breeze   The hellish skull rides the demon seed   Swallowed whole, swallow, swallowed whole   Swallowed whole, swallow, swallowed whole      Winter crows beckon the bleak, on the ash like snow   Mercy's stood in front of you, you'll never know   Black clouds infect the snow   Black clouds infect the snow      Creatures lay dead from the bitterness and the dirty cold   Another chance at the promised life   Where their teeth are left unsold   Live and love   Our demons feel us too!   Born from the son of the aces   A child lays soaking in flesh   A child born from one thousand mothers   A child that laid at one with death      Shepherds will not take a chance   Behind their windows they're strong   Dear king I lay dying and cursed   To have thunder alive in my soul   One day the wild ones, will lead the affection riot   And everyone will want to be embraced, as the rest of us live on like   Like poison to a toothless snake   Like poison to a toothless snake   We want to live like the better ones   We want to seem like the better ones!      Death Rides!   Death Rides!   Death Rides!   Death Rides!   We're the son of the angels! And Jesus will pass to.. Death Rides!