Horses

Nine black horses standing on a hill
Each without a saddle still riding for a will
They don't need a drink
Hell, they're barely standing still
Nine black horses day to day
Nine black horses still

Nine White horses standing on a hill
Each with empty saddles
Reigns pulled tight by will
They don't shake and stir
No, they stand strong and still
nine white horses day to day
Nine White horses still

The devil takes your soul and drives it down into a shallow grave
Angels will pick you up and claim you
You are saved
One thing you have to do is pick your side
Saddle up and ride
Temptation is the breaker of a man
It'll haunt you faster than night falls across this land
And you don't want your sins scarred upon your hands

Nine black horses day to day
Nine black horses still
Salvation is a winding narrow road
The ground will start to break the faster that you go
You hest watch your speed boy
Sit back and take it slow

Nine white horses day to day nine white horses still
The devil takes your soul and drives it down into a shallow grave
Angels will pick you up and claim you an