The Band of Heathens
Hey Rider
Hey Rider,hey rider,hey rider .Lay down your arms
Hey rider,hey rider,hey rider.All is not lost
Come all yea turn riders.Take leave of your war.lay down the plowshares
You have beaten to swords
Come all yea unbending
You tattered and worn
Lay down the crown you have.Made out of thorns
Hey rider,hey rider,hey rider
All is not lost
Sisters and brothers
With your sticks and your stones

Come lay down together
In the valley of bones
With breath from the one who
Breathed life into dust
We will rise up as one man
Let our swords turn to rust
Hey rider X3 lay down your arms
Hey rider x3 all is not lost,all is not lost