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.