White Bullets (winning team) and Blue Riders
Blue Riders coming we will conquer all; White Bullets flying they will meet their fall. Swiftly they gallop through the flaming skies; stopping the bullets we will pass them by. Blue Riders Blue Riders fight to the end; Blue Riders Blue Riders we'll never bend.
(2nd or 3rd verse) The Blue and the White as we now end the fight... we are friends that will always be true. White team we turn with our hands outstretched to you. Thanks for the fun in a war fight so true. We'll ne'er forget all the friends that we've met. Now we join both the White and the Blue.
Blood on the saddle, blood on the ground; great big puddles of blood all around. Pity the blue team bloody and dead; Great big white team stepped on their head Response from Blue Riders: Blood on the saddle, blood on the floor; every damn "Bullet" eats it raw!
