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Dead Head
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Spanish Horse
Breeds of gold, ride the fields Scenes of Andalusia A million dreams, born of fire Stallions made of steel
The beast is rising Straight from the deep Apocalyptic A Prophecy
October moon is shining bright Lady Luck has lost The hills have eyes, command to see A steed of crimson fire
The game is set for war The times of peace are over There will be blood once more A final sacrifice
A voyage of glory To defend the cross In heatwaves and hailstorm Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com No matter the loss
Crusaders will gather now Heading for the East From England they will join us Unite to conquer the beast
Storm-rage across the land Ablaze the Southern fury Gathering silent towards the East Heading for the sea
Breeds of gold, ride the fields Scenes of Andalusia A million dreams, born of fire Stallions made of steel
The beast is rising Straight from the deep The moon is hollow Apocalyptic sleep
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