Legend Of The Hollow Riders

The sun sinks low, the sky turns red
A warning whispered by the wind, they said
Hooves pound hard on the brittle ground
Ghostly riders, where vengeance is found

The horizon fades where the prairie dies
Their hollow eyes, no soul inside
They hunt the wicked, those who've sinned
The law of the barren plains, where justice begins

Hollow riders, faceless, cold
Chasing sinners, stories untold
They don't forgive, they don't forget
A blood—stained debt, the sun has set

In the night's depth, beneath the moon's glow
The hollow riders, swift as the crow
Whispers of fear, in the night they glide
Their judgment swift, with nowhere to hide

Hollow riders, faceless, cold
Chasing sinners, stories untold
They don't forgive, they don't forget
A blood—stained debt, the sun has set

The gallows creak in the midnight breeze
A ghostly wail among the trees
For every drop of blood that's spilled
The hollow riders ride to kill

Hollow riders, faceless, cold
Chasing sinners, stories untold
They don't forgive, they don't forget
A blood—stained debt, the sun has set