Oh, beware,
you children of the snake
Beware the rituals
of which you'll soon partake
Unleashing terror, unleashing hate
Bodily dismemberment
will soon become your fate
Oh, take heed,
you children of the snake
The end soon comes for you
despite the care you take
Revealing anger, unmasking pain
Torn apart by emptiness
nothing shall you gain
CHORUS:
RIDE ON, RIDE CIMMERIAN RIDE
BRING WITH YOUR STEEL
SAVE US FROM THE CRIMSON TIDE
SAVE US WITH YOUR STEEL
Fear the sword I wield
Taste its blade
Through blood-soaked fields
I am glory bound!
Now he arrives and
the death knell soon shall ring
First a child enslaved, a thief,
and soon he shall be king
Destroying evil, unveiling sin
He takes the head of Thulsa Doom,
the wicked Serpent King
CHORUS
From slave to a king,
a new kingdom to bring
He will slay the oppressors
He is the one
who will right all the wrongs
The Cimmerian rides again
into the night...
SOLOS:
CHORUS
