[00:02.055]The sound of hoof beats cross the glade![00:04.546]Good folk, lock up your son and daughter![00:09.525]Beware the deadly flashing blade,[00:13.567]unless you want to end up shorter![00:17.672]Black Adder! Black Adder! He rides a pitch black steed![00:24.472]Black Adder! Black Adder! He's very bad indeed![00:34.331]Black - his gloves of finest mole.[00:38.278]Black - his codpiece made of metal.[00:42.204]His horse is blacker than a vole.[00:46.374]his pot is blacker than his kettle.[00:49.998]Black Adder! Black Adder! With many a cunning plan![00:56.790]Black Adder! Black Adder! You horrid little man!