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On first of June, beneath moonlight
She was turned into a horse of night
By evil witch Thraxanamite
Black of mane, red of eyes
Black of mane, red of eyes...
She whinnied into the looming skies
For no one could hear, hear her broken cries
A girl she lived, a horse she’ll die
Black of mane and red of eyes
The eve of her true love’s fated battle
The vow she made entwined their fates
So into the fight he rode her, *HARD*
Doomed only to end at hell’s gates
Into the battle, not by his side
Into the battle, on her back he’ll ride
In the center of the heart of the fight of the battle
Where crimson rivers flow deep
The goblins coaxed their haunting death rattles
From those they gave eternal sleep
Into the battle, not by his side
Into the battle, on her back he’ll ride
Into the battle, not by his side
Into the battle, on her back he'll ride
A beast of blood, hungry for flesh
emerged from the pit, reeking of death
Delivered the blow that severed his head
Her heart was pierced with his final breath
Out of the mist, Death himself appeared
And gazed upon her, the dark riderless steed
Her heart decayed at the sight of her dead lover
A girl she was not, and a horse he did need
On third of June, beneath sunrise
She surrendered to the Horse of Night
Black of mane, and red of eye
Fit only for death himself to ride
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Unicorn in the Mirror
05:30
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On ancient glass, encased in sacred cedar
The unicorn roams a boundless realm
Cursed in olden days
Bound by the powers of Phaolmaise
Forever in her loneliness she'll dwell
Trapped in reflection, doomed to stay.
Trapped in reflection, doomed to stay.
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
An endless cage of glass and rot
She looks out at the sea
From this place that time forgot
She knows she'll never be free
Though the plains she roams are vast
Her destiny to be the last
Fills her with the feeling she is trapped.
Trapped in reflection, doomed to stay
Trapped in reflection, doomed to stay
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
The ones she loves so far away
In time and space, from night to day
She longs to join them, but here she stays.
A westward wind of mercy sends her prison to the floor
The magic of the Unicorn lost forever
But in death she is free forevermore
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
Hanging on the wall, last unicorn of all
When the rot eats away at the chains that hold her
Her soul will be lost when the mirror doth fall
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Thou Ought to Be Aware
05:30
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MARE Portland, Oregon
Have u beheld a horse & thought to yourself, “Holy fuckin shit, that’s the most metal creature I’ve ever seen, I could ride through the gates of Hell on the back of that large friend,” MARE sees you. Pioneers of the micro-sub-genre Horse Metal, these 3 intelligent & beautiful women will rock your hooves off. This is music to get-high-and-french-braid-your-best-friend’s-hair-under-a-black-light to. ... more
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