Lyrics

Cold was the night, when he came into sight And the scent of fear fell across the land Beware when he's seen, no one knows where he's been Unwary foes will die by his hand The town folk call him a Silent Stranger From his past he was a Ranger Cause he leads a life of danger He'll search to find you, to strike you down With his Battle Axe He's on the attack So keep looking back For his Battle Axe Try to run and hide, let your senses be your guide He won't give up until he has your head But you can't get away, this is your final day He'll make you bleed cause he wants to see you dead Forever cursed his life is tragic He reappears like he is magic Its known around he is sadistic He'll search to find you, to strike you down With his Battle Axe He's on the attack So keep looking back For his Battle Axe Battle Axe He's on the attack So keep looking back For his Battle Axe Battle Axe He's on the attack So keep looking back For his Battle Axe Cold was the night Beware when he's seen Try to run and hide But you can't get away
Writer(s): Richard Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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