he rides the night like a shadowy bat he seeks his next victim a crazed maniac his steed is a demon equine made of hate when you hear his gallop it shall be too late beware beware the headless man take care protect your neck my friend through the fog you now approach your doom the headless rider as cold as the tomb you were warned not to travel this path now it s your turn to feel his wrath beware you are part of his plan take care soon you shall meet your end run run for your life soon the blade lifts to strike the death bell starts to toll you must protect your soul the legend of sleepy hollow a tale told to chill your bones the legend of sleepy hollow your head will soon be his own through the doors you run now in vain in pursuit is the rider insane his blade held high shine sin the moonlight your head comes off and then rolls out of sight run run for your life beware beware the night 
['neo-trad metal']