riding a black unicorn...

voltaire

a darkness falls over the land

enslaves with a wave of its hand

and i try to see

the light through the disease

i tried to get up on my feet

been so long

shackled down on my knees

for somewhere deep inside

i know

that fate favors the bold

so tonight

i'm riding a black unicorn

down the side of an erupting volcano

and i drink

drink

drink

from a chalice filled

with the laughter of small children

when darkness is drowning your soul

and makes you feel alone in the cold

find me

and grab ahold

this chalice

it overflows

so tonight

you're riding a black unicorn

down the side of an erupting volcano

and you drink

drink

drink

from a chalice filled

with the laughter of small children

lords of strength and gods of might

hand over the reins

bless our path

that tonight

we find the will to break these chains

and ride!

so tonight

we're riding our black unicorns

down the side of an erupting volcano

and we drink

drink

drink

from a chalice filled

with the laughter of small children

and the blood and tears of our enemies