Riding a Black Unicorn

Voltaire

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    A darkness falls over the land
    It slays 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 favours 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 takes over your soul
    And makes you feel alone in the cold
    Find me and grab ahold
    This chalice, it overflows
    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

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    Lords of strength and gods of might
    Hand over the reign
    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.

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