On pale horse my soul now rides
From my body spirit flies
Headed towards lands in which dreams reside
What is there, what will I spy?
Fields of green flaked with gold
In a land ancient and old.
On we ride feeling bold
Towards the end the goal unknown.
Through crumbling arch faded and cracked
The world now twists turning bleak and black.
No escape no way to turn back
Onward we ride, courage we do not lack.
Horse now brown, rears high
Body flying hoofs in the sky
Beast in shadows prowls forward now
Screams at me, a shrieking death howl.
Fangs bite deep my thoughts now flee
Towards my body soul now speeds
Beaten broken, I’ve saw death entirely.

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