On and on the story goes It appears to have no end No-o beginning And though the battle's fairly far It would seem there's little chance Of ever winning I've been left out in the rain If it were up to me the Sun Would shine again It looks grim from where I stand The ruins of another fight Reach out across the wood Forces in a dark sky They sing a song That sounds all wrong Such a reason has no rhyme I got to do it my way I've been left out in the rain If it were up to me the Sun Would shine again It makes no difference where I stand Horse and rider move as one To glide before the blast Take care not to stumble Straining for that destiny Some half remembered dream Knowing it must crumble Knowing it must crumble