Horses

Trees, no more
No earth anymore
Faith, no more
No rules anymore

It's howling, it's howling
It's moaning
My old times are gone again
The mask's gone away
I can't get rid of it

Horses, horses
They've been in the woods
Ashes, ashes
They've been in the woods, burned

Mourns the soil
It will be soon
Mourns the ashes
Mourns the soil
It will be soon
Mourns the ashes

Back to the mountain
We'll have to ride again
Bam, I'm gone
Back to the mountain
We'll have to ride again
Bam, I'm gone