Stallion (dedicated To All The War Horses) Thunder rages Rivers roar War cannons scream That muddy old heap That muddy old heap was once a foal in the tender embrace of it's mother That muddy old heap was once a colt running wild and free That muddy old heap was galloping in a golden field a foal again Careless and free again
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