Thank you so much for the wonderful and effortless collaboration, MORTADELLA, you are truly one of a kind and absolutely fantastic. You can find the B-side here: https://suno.com/song/0a2453bd-10bb-4911-bcf6-2b00e55d148a https://suno.com/@vampibilly πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯ ☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️☠️ πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€πŸ–€ Midnight strikes, the moon is pale and cold, A broken promise and a story old. I wait in vain for what the war has kept, While all the valley and the shadows slept. The road is long, the iron hooves are fast, No prayer can hold the living to the past. You called my name across the freezing night, Now grab my hand and leave the dying light. A heavy knock upon the iron door, A voice you haven't heard for months before. Saddle up, the night is dark and wide! Are we riding to the other side? Across the moor, where freezing rivers flow, To where the silent, endless shadows go! The hooves are striking sparks upon the stone, Two riders racing through the dark alone. The pale horse gallops faster than the wind, Leaving the living and the dead behind. The forest blurs into a wall of gray, No looking back, we threw the world away. The ground is shaking underneath the tread, We ride to join the army of the dead. The churchyard opens with a hollow groan.. The tombstones rise like teeth beneath the bone! The armor crumbles and the flesh gives way... Returning everything to ash and clay! Saddle up, the night is dark and wide! Now we're riding to the other side! Across the moor, where freezing rivers flow, To where the silent, endless shadows go. The dawn breaks cold.. ...upon an empty grave. No prayer to save.