When Death Rides a Horse (Bonus Track)

Skeletons burning in my soul, bodies hanging on a pole

Horses snorting in a blazing fire, on this night my desire

Their eyes are red like the blood of albinos, thundering hooves of a thousand Rhinos.

Muscles twitch and starting to stretch, bringing me closer and closer to death.

Death rides a horse with a gun and a smoke, gun slinging gringo dirt and blood soaked.