WINGED HORSE

"There's no way for me to run or decline
I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"

"Deep in my heart spirits outshine
So I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"

The hunt for the hunter - peace for the content
But wolves follow instincts minds belligerent
Those wolfs they have come here to take foreign land
Praising their god with blood on their hands

And as three suns have passed them by
Claiming revenge in the sky
One night they left their hiding place
Punishing white mans disgrace

"There's no way for me to run or decline
I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"

"Deep in my heart spirits outshine
So I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"

The victory was short and the result was sad
Brothers were captured and hundrets were dead
In return the white man claimed their chieftains head
If not he would kill all the hostages instead

"I am the one they're waiting for
But they don't have to wait no more"
He took his horse and said "Good bye
Today's a good day to die"

"There's no way for me to run or decline
I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"

"Deep in my heart spirits outshine
So I will ride on my winged horse through the winds of time"