Paroles de Christendom On White Horses
Hitherto great lamentaions consume us Garland feigning on thecrowns of gnomes peril Heralders don hooves in homage and
brave tales Saints rue the black sacrament final and
solemn
CHORUS
On White Horses
Children of the first throne
On White Horses
Our king lives forevermore
Banners garnish, spinsters bury looms and bugs Boughs and boons
move old heroes toward angels The spirit sweentens much
Onward we go through the hills, through the snow
Our Lord for us who could be against us
CHORUS
On White Horses
Children of the first throne
On White Horses
Our king lives forevermore
Banners garnish, spinsters bury looms and bugs Boughs and boons
move old heroes toward angels The spirit sweentens much
Onward we go through the hills, through the snow
Our Lord for us who could be against us
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