NightMares Stallion

There is a road Where I walk my mile Leaning into the night above. There is a road Where I walk my mile And the shadows seek to please. And near this road Where I walk my mile Another walks his own. He is the sliver of the cheshire moon In a glory all his own. Moonspun and tales written Of the glory of his soul. Fire and flame can't touch the bone Of fear's own dynasty. He is my shadow Walking his mile. He is the second you breathe The second you don't And all the things that lie between. He is a river of muscle alone Standing in my wildest dreams. Solace is the predator's eye When the light settles his scene. The tables have turned And he is no longer the follower. He is my leader. I am the shadow. And he's taught me to play the game. He is the freedom I've always desired. He is the pain I've always felt. He is all things that catch afire Yet the inferno cannot melt. Somewhere in years that have yet to come And in songs yet to be sung He'll march alone In my wildest dreams In a glory all his own.