Look my friend
At the fiery rain
Falling like chilling snow
An evil shadow spreads
Across the land

Look over there
That rider
He casts the shadow

Wherever he rides
The tallest shadows
Are bound to precede him
Now, he is here

In this venerable city
Of five trails
Where the chilling of
The frost rarely comes
That one
He brings the fiery frost

Behold
The city is a corpse
Of charred bricks and mortar
Which presents to the eye
One vast, naked, ruined,
Deserted Camp

Behold the undead
With frozen faces
Numbness of mind
Hearts to match

Behold the unholy one
Gazing upon his handiwork
His smile as cold
As the blood in his veins

Oh my friend, the Creek
And Cherokee have their revenge
Laid out on a blood red carpet
Where now fall the trailing tears?

The evil one split
The eagle in two
mixing his blood with
The death-colors of the land,
Both white and black

Behold him there
Sitting haughtily on his horse
No doubt proud of the web
That he's spun that's destroyed
The butterfly
Leaving only the ugly skeleton

Who has won the day?
The soldier with the half-breed name
Or the one who rides 'cross the land
Behold, the Red Rider!