(set in a bluegrass/rock/fusion sort of style)
when the sky goes dark
and the stars begin to fall
when man says in his heart
i have not the law
blood will run
bodies will burn
the end will come...
The conqueror worm
death will come a riding
a pale horse on the streets
there will be no hiding
and when it's time to be reaped
blood will run
bodies will burn
the end will come...
The conqueror worm
bones will become dust
blowing away in the wind
there's no one to trust
no escape for us my friend
blood will run
bodies will burn
the end will come...
The conqueror worm
no, no, no
oh, oh, oh
the end will come...
The conqueror worm