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Letra actual de la canción
Tendons and muscles of steel.<br />and the blaze of lightning in its eyes.<br />white as the snow on the hills.<br />and it's reins, that i hold, they are mine.<br />This stallion and sword in exchange<br />for my heart and both of my eyes.<br />the ravens of swift wings my sight<br />surely now victory must be mine.<br />Eight legged stallion of mine.<br />run with the speed of the winds.<br />eight legged stallion i stride.<br />run as if you carried wings.<br />I paint thee with the blood from my veins<br />images of origin long lost.<br />i adorn your white mane and tail<br />with the stars that fell from the sky.<br />A glade in the eternal deep dark woods...<br />midnight hours...<br />["sitting by his campfire alone one night, the young man is approached by]<br />[the woodwoman. she asks him to follow her to her den where she promises him]<br />[magic for the price of his young heart. eager to win the upcoming duel, he]<br />[entrusts his heart into her wooden hands for the ability to survive every]<br />[cut or slit by his adversary.]<br />[and thus he had met the woodwoman..."]
Letra nueva de la canción
Tendons and muscles of steel.<br />and the blaze of lightning in its eyes.<br />white as the snow on the hills.<br />and it's reins, that i hold, they are mine.<br />This stallion and sword in exchange<br />for my heart and both of my eyes.<br />the ravens of swift wings my sight<br />surely now victory must be mine.<br />Eight legged stallion of mine.<br />run with the speed of the winds.<br />eight legged stallion i stride.<br />run as if you carried wings.<br />I paint thee with the blood from my veins<br />images of origin long lost.<br />i adorn your white mane and tail<br />with the stars that fell from the sky.<br />A glade in the eternal deep dark woods...<br />midnight hours...<br />["sitting by his campfire alone one night, the young man is approached by]<br />[the woodwoman. she asks him to follow her to her den where she promises him]<br />[magic for the price of his young heart. eager to win the upcoming duel, he]<br />[entrusts his heart into her wooden hands for the ability to survive every]<br />[cut or slit by his adversary.]<br />[and thus he had met the woodwoman..."]
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