Tales From...

The moonlight revealed the hidden cavalry
They rode forth to claim many lives and victory
Pour liquid comfort atop your sorrows tonight
For tomorrow you'll give them the fight of their lives

Triumph they may claim as they pound their battle drums
But this war will not be over 'til that lowly fife does hum

Look to the mist rising from the rain
Across the horizon there's a kingdom to reclaim
The painters and the poets will remember our names
We are the spark, and you are the flame



Credits
Writer(s): John Bachkosky
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