Driven By The Night

Wild stallions run free in the valleys of death

The the night keeps them safe, the falcon looks over them

Tread softly my heart, the demon of lust is luring me

I shall love no other, but I will be driven by the night as it calls my name

And you will haunt my every passion, my every limb, my flesh will become yours

As I am taken by the white stallion and we ride into the dawn of a new age

Where our blood stained no more, but it thrives with the madness of youths young eyes

Driven by the night, I am torn to be yours, and you will be mine