I wanna be pure

I wanna feel love

To dig my hands

Into the dirt

To bury my dowry

To drown the workhorse

I wanna be pure

Cry no more

The rider's gonna come for us

On a black horse

A flower in her teeth for luck

Carrying a sword dripping

With the devil's blood

Cry no more

The rider's gonna come for us

Here she comes

Here she comes

She's singing to you

River, my blood

With your radical mouth

You bring the flood

You bury my dowry

You drown the workhorse

Here

She

Comes

Cry no more

The rider's gonna come for us

On a black horse

A flower in her teeth for luck

Carrying a sword dripping

With the devil's blood

Cry no more

The rider's gonna come for us

Here she comes

Here she comes

Cry no more

Cry no more, no more

Cry no more

Cry no more, no more

Here she comes