Can you hear them come
Riding like the wind
The sounds of hoofs
Like thunder in the sky
Death arrives
The ghost town comes to life
Phantom-like fighters of the damned
There is no place to hide
The phantom riders horde
And fear they bring
Paralyzing screams
No face to see
You stare into the dark
Death arrives
The ghost town comes alive
Phantom-like fighters of the damned
There is no place to hide
The phantom riders horde
They come with sorrow
You won't live tomorrow
The phantom riders of doom
There are no answers
What they are searching for
The phantom riders of doom.