Текст песни The White Horseman

He was drowning in an overwhelming weakness He could not overcome When suddenly the red Sun seemed To transform from a pale shimmering face Into a black hole, drawing Carrying him further and further away There, deep in the safe lap of insanity He began to realize that the blackness started To lose intensity and by that gave sight To something he did not comprehend at first glimpse Yet, it felt very familiar, just as gazing into a mirror That being that had taken shape was dress In white and was mounted on a white horse a white horseman