He rides the night like a shadowy bat

He seeks his next victim a crazed maniac

His steed is a demon equine made of hate

When you hear his gallop it shall be too late!



Beware! Beware the headless man!

Take care! Protect your neck my friend!



Through the fog you now approach your doom

The headless rider as cold as the tomb

You were warned not to travel this path

Now it's your turn to feel his wrath!



Beware! You are part of his plan!

Take care! Soon you shall meet your end!



Run run for your life - soon the blade lifts to strike

The death bell starts to toll - you must protect your soul!



The Legend of Sleepy Hollow

A tale told to chill your bones

The Legend of Sleepy Hollow

your head will soon be his own



Through the doors you run now in vain

In pursuit is the rider insane

His blade held high shine sin the moonlight

Your head comes off and then rolls out of sight!



Run run for your life

Beware, beware the night...