Enrique El Cobrador Lyrics

Left the horse in the dust
So many miles ago
The force of man to get this far
To knock upon your door

You won't escape, terminus
Crush opponents struck with loss
Feeding and repeating, 'til you're foam

I am the skull upon the hill
Trenched in blood that I spill
Butchering and ticking down your day

Murdering and dreadful form
Scattering and vengeful swarm
Slithering the ending of your days

The driven horde under way
Broken teeth and bloody lips
Cast a foul shadow on your door