Verse 1:
Long ago when stories were told of legends and kings;
There was a man whose home was burned and wife was taken away.
Over the ridge where my family lives is a sky painted with smoke.
As I returned to a village burned-none left but my horse and sword.
Chorus:
Deep in the forest lies a beauty,
Cold and alone , tears in her eyes.
Snow on the ground, Not a bird in the sky.
This silence screams at me!
Day after day of my journey,
I have been looking for you.
With my horse and my sword,
I will fight for you.
Verse 2:
With a vengeful heart I remain apart til the light in your eyes takes me home.
When I close my eyes I see your face, and you're calling my name.

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