The Blanks - The Riff Song Lyrics
Over the groundThere comes a soundIt is the drum, drum, drum of hoof beats in the sand(Galloping horses in the sand)Quiver with fearIf you are nearIt is the thunder of the Shadow and his band(Fly away for/His band will find you soon)And all who plunder learn to understandTo understand the cry ofHo!So we sing as we are ridingHo!It's a time you’d best be hiding lowIt means the Riffs are abroadGoBefore you've bitten the swordHo!That's the sound that comes to warn youSo!In the night or early morn you knowIf you're the Red Shadow's foeThe Riffs will strike with a blowThat brings you woe