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There actually is a small town in Ohio called Black Horse. We might have gone a little bit overboard with the gloomy theme on this song, but we definitely had fun with it in the studio.
lyrics
Lay your soul to sleep
The blade cuts deep
When the reaper reaps
Tongues of fire grow
Unholy glow
From the depths below
The hounds of hell will howl
They paw the earth and growl
They hear their master now
Their's nothing you can do
Your nightmares coming true
The rider comes for you
Pale rider on a Blackhorse
Cast all hope aside
No one can hide
When the rider rides
Sees with sightless eyes
He holds the threads
He keeps the prize
Your self-control will fail
At the telling of the tail
Of the rider pale
Hold your children tight
To the sacrificial light
The rider rides tonight
Pale rider on a Blackhorse
credits
from
Single Entendre,
released March 27, 2010
Written by The Hot Rails and Dave Molnar
Recorded and Mixed by Mark Klein at Noise Floor Studios
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