Riding, and riding, we search across the land; The snow, and wind, has frozen hearts of man.. .. But we ride! We ride!
Many days ago we left our homes With swords to ride into the night. Fighting side by side to destroy our foes and leave them without life!
We stop, consider the land that we traveled, our map's at home, direction unraveled! But we ride! We ride!
Many days ago we left our homes With swords to ride into the night. Fighting side by side to destroy our foes And leave them without life!
So much time has passed since we left our land that we've become concerned.. .. And we'll never find the battle that we should have fought and won,
but we won't! Stop! SEARCHING!!
Lost but still we ride! Search until we die!
We ride! We ride!
Hungry and tired the frigid plain yields little. We trudge on further, eating pride and snow that's brittle.
We ride! We ride!
We come upon a witch who takes us in To let us share her mighty fire. She asks of us our story and we lie and say: "We ride around for hire." She asks us if we'd like to have her map and points us in some direction, but we are far too proud and strong so we keep silent and ignore her suggestion.
Lost! But still! WE RIDE! Search! Until! WE DIE! All! The fault! OF PRIDE! The gods weep in the night!
Lost, but still, we ride..! Search, until, we die..! All, the fault, of pride..!! The gods weep in the night..!
We ride.. We ride..
Angels Vermillion · Sat Jan 26, 2008 @ 06:54pm · 0 Comments |