Nocturnal Riders - Mithotyn

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