Voltaire - Riding A Black Unicorn...

A darkness falls over the land Enslaves with a wave of its hand And I tried to see the light through the disease I try to get up on my feet Been so long shackled down on my knees Oh somewhere deep inside, I know That fate favors 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 is drowning your soul And makes you feel alone in the cold Find me, and grab a hold This chalice, it overflows So 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 Lords of strength and gods of might Hand over the reigns Lest our path mad 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