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3 INCHES OF BLOOD lyrics : "The Goatriders Horde"

Feeling the march of the fury unleashed
Impaling the soldiers of God
Smell of sulphur hot on the wind

Left by the Goatrider's Horde
The thundering roar
Of the cloven hoof

The Goatrider's Horde
Descends with the storm
I am eternal

I walk the night
I am the reaper of souls
Cold iron blades

They cannot stop me
Where I am from no one knows
I am in command

Impervious to fire
Impervious to steel
Merciless vengeance

Dealt by their strike
Treachery stalking
Evil command

Cloven hoofed steed I ride
Armies of horns descend on the gates
Hatred burns their eyes

Impervious to fire
Impervious to steel
Merciless vengeance

Dealt by their strike
Impervious to fire
Impervious to steel

Walls of stone cannot stop them
Too weak are the spells of old
At the sound of their banshee cry

The hearts of all grow cold
Impervious to fire
Impervious to steel

Merciless vengeance
Dealt by their strike
Impervious to fire

Impervious to steel
Merciless vengeance
Dealt by their strike

Fueled by the fears of man
To slake the unquenchable thirst
I'm in command

I'm in command
The Goatrider's Horde

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