Tendons and muscles of steel And the blaze of
lightning in its eyes Whie as the snow on the
hills And its reins,that I hold,they are
mine The sallion and sword in exchange For
my heartt and both of my eyes The ravens ao
swift wings my sight Surely now victory must
be mine Eight legged stallion of mine Run
with the speed of the winds Eight legged
stallion I stride Run as if you carried
wings I paint thee with blood from my
veins Images of origin long lost I adorn
your white mane and tail With the stars that
fell from the sky
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