Enrique El Cobrador - Oh Sees

I left the horse in the dust

So many miles ago

Slayed scores of men to get this far

To knock upon your door

You won’t escape terminus

Crush opponents, drunk with lust

Feeding then repeating till you fall

I am the skull upon the hill

Drenched in blood that I spill

Butchering and ticking down the day, hey hey

Murdering and dreadful form

Shattering and vengeful swarm

Savoring the ending of your days

The driven horde under whip

Broken teeth and bloody lips

Cast a foul shadow on your door