I went to my horse To the promised land With a golden dagger And a pouch of wine I have not much I have my horse And a sharpened sword And a darkened cloak
I will not stop I ride the wind I fight myself thorough I slaughter you down My goal is clear I have no doubts No on stands On my path to the divine
A journey of dark Makes me slave Under clouds of rain And thunder storms I an a wreck Of a former day Prehistoric chains Hit my head
I'm close, I know I harden my soul I take a step I take me two Mirage of lands Promised lands I'm close, I know Harden my soul
In the promised lands They promised gold And piles of diamonds And a lake of wine I sacrifice My body and soul To get me there And slaughter you all
I went with my horse To the promised land With a broken sword With broken hopes
I have not much I have my horse And an empty pouch And a dirty cloak