Dzioff - The Rider Wearing Black (муз.и сл. Майк Дзиов)

My father often told me
story of a long ago
About a man who sold his soul to Devil, that's for sure
One day he realised
He gotta find his own way back
Since then he's not dead, not alive
He's a rider wearing black
Now listen, son, for my advice
Don't you ever play with evil
Or you're gonna pay the price
So told my father
And i believed it
 [bad word] 
Save me from the deadly sins, Lord
Help me not to lose myself
And fall into the crack
Justice is my only Faith, Lord
I'll never walk the paths of [bad word] I won't get off the track
Like the rider wearing black

I've always been a fighter
The rebel on the road
I chose the way of life
Of what my father told
And when I watch someone in trouble
The rider helps me in my course
And all the bad men screaming
When they hear his crazy horse!
And in my hardest fight for Freedom
The rider's always by my side
I'm gonna conquer every Kingdom
I'm born to live and not to hide!
 [bad word]