Dark Horse on the Wind - Primordial

All those who died for liberty have heard the eagle scream

All the ones who died for liberty have died but for a dream

Oh then rise, rise, rise, dark horse on the wind

For in no nation on earth more broken dreams you’ll find

The flames leapt high, reached to the sky 'til they seared a nation’s soul

In the ashes of our broken dreams we’ve lost sight of our goal

Oh then rise, rise, rise, dark horse on the wind

And help our hearts seek Róisín, our soul again to find

Now charlatans wear dead men’s shoes, aye and rattle dead men’s bones

'Ere the dust has settled on their tombs, they’ve sold the very stones

Oh then rise, rise, rise, dark horse on the wind

For in no nation on the earth more Pharisees you’ll find

In grief and hate our motherland her dragon’s teeth has sown

Now the warriors spring from the earth to maim and kill their own

Oh then rise, rise, rise, dark horse on the wind

For the one-eyed Balor still reigns king in our nation of the blind