Idioma Origen:
For all those born to serve
And those that chose to hide
(How many worker bees died within our hive.)
Let their sadness be our blessing
Let their losses lead the way.
The dark horse will one day come
To free the light from all of us
One day the dark horse will come.
For all those born to die
And those that lost the fight
(How many fallen friends died within our sights.)
Let their hard roads be our way out
Let their passion lead the way.
The dark horse will one day come
To free the light from all of us
One day the dark horse will come.
No matter the man or the machine,
Beasts will become what they were meant to be
In the name of lovers, in the name of wars,
We'll show the demons for what they are.
Dark horse ride
Towards the light
Dark horse ride onward.
Towards to light onward.
Idioma Destino:
For all those born to serve
And those that chose to hide
(How many worker bees died within our hive.)
Let their sadness be our blessing
Let their losses lead the way.
The dark horse will one day come
To free the light from all of us
One day the dark horse will come.
For all those born to die
And those that lost the fight
(How many fallen friends died within our sights.)
Let their hard roads be our way out
Let their passion lead the way.
The dark horse will one day come
To free the light from all of us
One day the dark horse will come.
No matter the man or the machine,
Beasts will become what they were meant to be
In the name of lovers, in the name of wars,
We'll show the demons for what they are.
Dark horse ride
Towards the light
Dark horse ride onward.
Towards to light onward.