URIAH HEEP Lady in black
She came to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning, her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind. I know not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking, and destruction lay around me from a fight I could not win. Am G Am G Am Ahahaaahaahah, ahahaaahahaha She asked me name my foe then. I said the need within some men to fight and kill their brothers without thought of men or god. And I begged her give me horses to trample down my enemies, so eager was my passion to devour this waste of
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