| Here come the riders of the revolution | |
| Their blood is flowing in the pouring rain | |
| Tonight there`s gonna be an execution | |
| Another hungry king will end | |
| Oh... all your tyrant dreams will fall when the quest will end | |
| We`ll rise from the ashes and wait for the call | |
| Against the masters | |
| And we cry for deliverance | |
| We hold the world in our hands | |
| And come the dawn, the future is ours | |
| Sealed with our blood in the sand | |
| It`s a strange world | |
| A never ending circle | |
| Oh, such a strange world | |
| A never ending circle | |
| Talk to me my holy friend | |
| Why they kiss the killing hand | |
| I fail to understand | |
| No more... and this is the end | |
| Strike with iron will | |
| Time to feed the overkill | |
| Blood flows everywhere | |
| Now the time of hell is here | |
| No more time to waste | |
| All I feel is burning rage in me | |
| I win, you lose | |
| You`ve got nothing to say | |
| You die, I live | |
| Get down and pray | |
| It`s time to kill | |
| We strike with iron will | |
| Here come the riders of the revolution | |
| We fight to live | |
| And we cannot forgive | |
| Here come the riders of the revolution | |
| Oh yeah... it`s a never ending circle | |
| Oh, it's a strange world | |
| A never ending circle | |
| Oh yeah... it`s a strange world | |
| (a strange world, a never ending circle) | |
| Oh, such a strange world | |
| (strange world, a never ending circle) | |
| Here come the riders of the revolution | |
| Another rider crying revolution | |
| Yeah ! |