The Pale Host letra

Beneath these hills there runs a stream
A blood-red course where dead men dream
In winter’s cold, their ghosts I see
Their Pale Host ever follows me

Their pyres burned high, their arms they gleamed
And now they lie in Glory’s sleep
And though I lived, the light to see
The Pale Host still walks beside me

They wander far, grey banners high
Though ‘neath these hills their bones still lie
Long through the mists and wilds they roam
But the Pale Host never will march home

Sojourner - Letras

• Aeons Of Valor
• An Oath Sworn In Sorrow
• Atonement
• Bound By Blood
• Empires Of Ash
• Eulogy For The Lost
• Fatal Frame
• Heritage Of The Natural Helm
• Homeward
• Ode To The Sovereign
• Our Bones Among The Ruins
• Perennial
• Talas
• The Apocalyptic Theater
• The Deluge
• The Event Horizon
• The Monolith
• The Pale Host
• The Shadowed Road
• Titan
• Trails Of The Earth
• Where Lost Hope Lies
• Winter's Slumber