Post by onyxfiretear on Sept 25, 2004 17:27:58 GMT -5
From the shadows he does ride
Fast a furious with fire in his blood
Death in his eyes
Unforgiving and relentless is he
Black shiny amor
Glistening in the blood moons light
Giving him a burgundy glow
As he hunts his prey in the night
His horse strong and fierce
Much like his master
Fire and brimstone flows from his nostrils
Torn and tattered from so many blood filled wars
Through thickets and forest
He rides strong
He rides hard
He keeps going till he comes upon a clearing
There he stops his might steed
So that they might breath if only for a moment
He takes of his heavy helmet
Letting the moon caress his weary soul
Ice blue the color of his eyes
When he looks at you
He looks straight through to your soul
Nothing can you hide from him
Hair as red as the flames of Hades its self
Such a slaughter you where you stand kind of attitude
You may think in the shadows is where you are safe from him
Think again
Placing his hand upon the hilt of his mighty sword
It awakes from its well-earned rest
Ready to fight again
Welcoming the warmth of blood upon its cold steel
The knight has other plans
Lifting the sword high above his head
He plunges it deep into the firm earth below
Raises his arms high to the heavens
Screaming out for a massive storm to come fourth
Calling upon all five elements
Mother earth, water, wind, fire and spirit
Asking for there help
To nourish the lands
Winds violently whip around
Trees shake in fear
Every creature runs and hides as the lightning strikes,
And the thunder rolls as if it is ready to shred the land in two
An evil smile comes upon the knightâs face
His eyes become dark and demonic
Glowing a intense crimson red
Then a low sadistic laughter echoes deep into the forest
The rain continues to down pour
He pulls the sword from the now muddy ground
Places it back for its eternal rest
Gets back upon his horse,
Then disappears into the shadow never to be seen again
Or so you think
When you see a storm rolling in
On the night of a blood moon,
Look in the distance at the lightning strikes
You will see the knight who is always hunting
Fast a furious with fire in his blood
Death in his eyes
Unforgiving and relentless is he
Black shiny amor
Glistening in the blood moons light
Giving him a burgundy glow
As he hunts his prey in the night
His horse strong and fierce
Much like his master
Fire and brimstone flows from his nostrils
Torn and tattered from so many blood filled wars
Through thickets and forest
He rides strong
He rides hard
He keeps going till he comes upon a clearing
There he stops his might steed
So that they might breath if only for a moment
He takes of his heavy helmet
Letting the moon caress his weary soul
Ice blue the color of his eyes
When he looks at you
He looks straight through to your soul
Nothing can you hide from him
Hair as red as the flames of Hades its self
Such a slaughter you where you stand kind of attitude
You may think in the shadows is where you are safe from him
Think again
Placing his hand upon the hilt of his mighty sword
It awakes from its well-earned rest
Ready to fight again
Welcoming the warmth of blood upon its cold steel
The knight has other plans
Lifting the sword high above his head
He plunges it deep into the firm earth below
Raises his arms high to the heavens
Screaming out for a massive storm to come fourth
Calling upon all five elements
Mother earth, water, wind, fire and spirit
Asking for there help
To nourish the lands
Winds violently whip around
Trees shake in fear
Every creature runs and hides as the lightning strikes,
And the thunder rolls as if it is ready to shred the land in two
An evil smile comes upon the knightâs face
His eyes become dark and demonic
Glowing a intense crimson red
Then a low sadistic laughter echoes deep into the forest
The rain continues to down pour
He pulls the sword from the now muddy ground
Places it back for its eternal rest
Gets back upon his horse,
Then disappears into the shadow never to be seen again
Or so you think
When you see a storm rolling in
On the night of a blood moon,
Look in the distance at the lightning strikes
You will see the knight who is always hunting