Bathory The Stallion
Tendons and muscles of steel And the blaze of lightning in its eyes Whie as the snow on the hills And its reins,that I hold,they are mine The sallion and sword in exchange For my heartt and both of my eyes The ravens ao swift wings my sight Surely now victory must be mine Eight legged stallion of mine Run with the speed of the winds Eight legged stallion I stride Run as if you carried wings I paint thee with blood from my veins Images of origin long lost I adorn your white mane and tail With the stars that fell from the sky
