We set out to capture the night, upon a horseback we will ride
Foretold in the second coming of tomorrow
Six chants in the dead of night
Unwritten fate against the shadows of four
Last sunset unmasked
Fear thee not for a path
Five dead behind the hills, offerings on our behalves
When gathered to regain
Fear thee not for a path, gather amongst the light
Behold, last sunset with no horses to remain
A saddle left behind
In the company of the sands
Embark alone into the night
A lone horseback one will ride
Entombed to eternity against the winds and the sands