and figures sleep across the land
The moon pulls white horses across the sand
and lays their soul to rest
When silver rays make light
and shadowsflicker out of sight
Light and dark battle the eternal flight
to win the prize of dawn
When red stains all the sky
and morning birds awake and fly
the conqueror moves across the sky
The victor, rose the sun
The moon pulls white horses across the sand
and lays their soul to rest
When silver rays make light
and shadowsflicker out of sight
Light and dark battle the eternal flight
to win the prize of dawn
When red stains all the sky
and morning birds awake and fly
the conqueror moves across the sky
The victor, rose the sun
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