The Ring - Voices Of The Fallen Kings

We are the silent riders we move like the wind
The nine in black we cross the night
Not dead and we're not living, once great kings of man
Now we 're the beasts inside your head

In shelter of darkness
Our terror is constant here
In league with all evil
all hope disappear

Ah- The Demons are riding, controlling the earth and sky
The Demons are flying, run for your life

We serve the great deceiver, enslaved by the eye
Behold our presence hear us cry
Our mission is forever, we will never stop
We hunt from low to mountain tops

Our arm passes swiftly
The strong will of our commander
Will be done within time
Just a matter of time

Ah- The Demons are riding, controlling the earth and sky
The Demons are flying, stabbing with steely knives

Ah- The Demons are riding, controlling the earth and sky
The Demons are flying, run for your life
Ahh- you see us coming, riders of darkness
Ahh- you feel our presence the riders of darkness will break you with fear