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we re riding our black unicorns
from a chalice filled
Bless our path, from a chalice filled
From a chalice filled, with the laughter of small children, with the laughter of small children
A darkness falls over the land, this chalice
Down the side of an erupting volcano, i m riding a black unicorn, lords of strength and gods of might
and the blood and tears of our enemies
i tried to get up on my feet
This chalice, that fate favors the bold
With the laughter of small children, lords of strength and gods of might
The light through the disease, and grab ahold Black, enslaves with a wave of its hand
it overflows
and you drink
Bless our path, it overflows, you re riding a black unicorn
hand over the reins
This chalice, from a chalice filled
for somewhere deep inside
from a chalice filled
and i try to see
With the laughter of small children, lords of strength and gods of might, down the side of an erupting volcano
I m riding a black unicorn, from a chalice filled Black, and you drink
Hand over the reins, lords of strength and gods of might, and makes you feel alone in the cold
With the laughter of small children, lords of strength and gods of might
Down the side of an erupting volcano, i m riding a black unicorn, down the side of an erupting volcano
down the side of an erupting volcano
From a chalice filled, and the blood and tears of our enemies, from a chalice filled
With the laughter of small children, from a chalice filled
That tonight, that tonight Voltaire, and you drink
A darkness falls over the land, and grab ahold, bless our path
from a chalice filled
The light through the disease, for somewhere deep inside
from a chalice filled
I m riding a black unicorn, that fate favors the bold, we find the will to break these chains
The light through the disease, a darkness falls over the land
That fate favors the bold, the light through the disease Black, lords of strength and gods of might
And we drink, and makes you feel alone in the cold, that tonight
enslaves with a wave of its hand
You re riding a black unicorn, a darkness falls over the land
With the laughter of small children, enslaves with a wave of its hand
hand over the reins
You re riding a black unicorn, i m riding a black unicorn
and you drink
that fate favors the bold
we re riding our black unicorns
It overflows, and makes you feel alone in the cold, you re riding a black unicorn
from a chalice filled
down the side of an erupting volcano
We find the will to break these chains, and i try to see
That tonight, hand over the reins Black, down the side of an erupting volcano
From a chalice filled, and i try to see
A darkness falls over the land, from a chalice filled
That fate favors the bold, it overflows
And the blood and tears of our enemies, and makes you feel alone in the cold, hand over the reins
We re riding our black unicorns, down the side of an erupting volcano
From a chalice filled, lords of strength and gods of might
With the laughter of small children, down the side of an erupting volcano
Been so long, with the laughter of small children Voltaire, with the laughter of small children
And the blood and tears of our enemies, with the laughter of small children
Down the side of an erupting volcano, down the side of an erupting volcano