Dying Breed - Castle

Burning village on the run

Feel the knife peace torn

Frozen horse on the ground

End of dreams coming round

Black riders mount

Ready to die

Sun goes out

Beholden their might

Bad trouble on the iron road

Strike deep and run free

Dying breed stand your ground

Thunder beings coming round

Behold elders speak

Dark shadows men lost

Another world calls to me

Dying breed stand your ground