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The Rider

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Hmm, hmm
You ask: Who will answer? In need, who'll come?
When the last line is broken, when the day is all but done

Heo is se wind
Heo is se wind
You are the wind that'll carry them home
(Ah-ah-mh)

When fire burns low, turns into smoke
When all the songs are sung
Remember those and all who rode to battles lost and won

I know the fear you have inside, let hope below the doubt
If dark the night, be the light
when all of the lights go out

You ask: Who will answer? In need, who'll come?
When the last line is broken, when the day is all but done

It's you, your name they're calling
from the deep they will rise
Go forth and they will follow
time to fight, it's time to ride

Heo is se wind
Heo is se wind
You are the wind that will carry them home

(Ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah-ah, ah-ah)
(Ah-ah, ah-ah) Ah-ah
(Ah-ah, ah-ah) Ah-ah

Rise now, o rider, oh, rise with the dawn
You don't know what fate awaits, but know you're not alone

Heo is se wind
Heo is se wind
You are the wind that'll carry them home
Ride now for ruin, ride for your kin
Take up your shield, maiden, and ride to the world's end
Compositor: Phoebe Caitlin Gittins / David Long

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