Steady we ride Silhouette flying over the grass As the daylight now dies Our stallions breathing their last Duty chains us Our demons haunt us Fighting for seeds of our crown Death by sundown! Steady we ride Watching scenes playing out from our past Like the smell of her hair Those times always fly by so fast Needles broken The feeling's woken Should we just let it all fade Is it just time?
18/03/2023 alle 20:45
18/03/2023 alle 20:45
