Knights In Black Satin
The darkness thunders from a distant mountain,
Evil swelling to fever pitch crushing the silence,
Midnight eyes pierce grey fog rolling down ridge,
Coal hooves pound angry earth into oblivion
Stallions breathing hell from nostrils approach,
Eyes on fire singe all things they see,
Riders dressed in midnight gleaming steel,
Black satin knights doing Lucifers bidding.
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