Cry From Hell Ride in the night, ride into the day to this flight Roll down your foe, see them die and fall, see them go Was it in vain my friend So many slain my friend So you let out rebel yell, cry from hell Fight with your sword, fight with all the grey, for you prey All for your land, blood and dust and sand, make a stand Was it in vain my friend So many slain my friend Think of the pain again Do it again my friend So you let out rebel yell, cry from hell Twisting and turning with no kind of hell So you let out from hell Was it in vain my friend So many slain my friend Think of the pain my friend Do it again my friend.