I'd be a liar if I said this wasn't hell Waiting for your heart to find me And in the darkness when I cast my evil spell All I find is light to blind me
Saddle up my love It's time we ran this race of pain No more tears to shed It's time to end this stupid game And be the master of the hunt
Ride for glory I do not believe that we can End this story Ride for glory on the steeds of hell.
The steeds of hell will never cease to conquer mans desire to flee Their hooves of fire will rage and storm and leave a woman's love forlorn
We're running wild but we can't seem to halt the pace I will not kneel just to kiss you I rein you in but you're a man I can't replace So I whip you just to miss you
