Close the doors put out the light

You know they won't be home tonight

The snow falls hard and don't you know

The winds of thor are blowing cold

They're wearing steel that's bright and true

They carry news that must get through

They choose the path where no-one goes

They hold no quarter

Walking sibe by side with death

The evil mocks and every step

The snow drives back the foot that's slow

The dogs of doom are howling more

They carry news that must get through

To build a dream for me and you

They choose the path where no-one goes

They hold no quarter

They ask no quarter